Monday, September 05, 2005

Dreams, the aftermath of one's hopes

What are dreams?

It was a dream about my class
We were all taking this course in a some hi-class building

One day, we got bored and decided to play a prank to some workers renovating the next class by moving their tools to the staircase
We split up into groups of 3 at the staircase. [one of those spiral ones]. i was with a girl... [presumely someone from my childhood]. We had to escape from the workers who where chasing us. There was a mad policeman who wanted to kill me using 2 pencils and a lighter. He created spark by rubbing the pencils together [Same as how you create spark by rubbing two rocks/stones together] and then dipped it into the lighter and rushed to me straight like a suicide bomber.

There was another policeman [Good guy] who came up and help us escape by shooting at the center of the metal railing, spliting it into two. He explained that it was a method used to fill in missing parts of metals in railings.

Somehow teachers came in and they were sitted in a round table and started discussing some stuff. The girl and I joined in. There were talking about parents, teachers and stuff like that. Thre was a student nearby too, and he looked kinda familiar.

I woke up after that. :(

It's a weird dream and i made a bad recount of it.

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