People say they can dream of themselves being inside another dream.
Well I just dreamed inside a nightmare of a nightmare.
How cool is that. =.=
it was late at night
i was on the computer as usual,
all of a sudden my dad hurried down to close all the windows.
Warning me that I should sleep right away.
My brother came out of the computer room stared at dad for awhile.
I automatically started packing my laptop and head upstairs to my parents room.
Before I went up the stairs. I heard my brother asking my dad,
'Is it time for the ghost to take our souls?'
I didn't hear a response from my dad.
All of a sudden, there was weird and eerie sounds coming out from our neighbour,
There was a funeral going on.
There was a man shouting out chantings and slamming cymbals together.
I looked out my sliding door before i went up the stairs.
I saw a guy wearing old chinese clothing and dancing like he was in a ritual.
Some stuff happened but i dont remember,
my dad turned off the lights.
We slept and suddenly i woke.
But i don't dare to open my eyes,
It felt like something was in the room with us.
I know what it is, what it was.
And it was getting closer to my face.
I couldn't stand the curiousity any longer,
I peeped through my eye lids,
and there he stares at me.
A skul like thin corpse,
it looked really like my grandfather that passed away recently.
He screamed at my face.
And i woke.
Woke and found that i was blindfolded by my own bandanna that i always tied around my eyes when i take afternoon naps.
I could still hear him screaming,
I struggled to get the bandanna off my eyes.
I used up much strength and pulled it off.
I took of one layer, well that was what it felt like, a bandanna coming undone.
But i still couldn't see,
Starting to panic i used even more strength to pull it off.
Another layer came off but i still cant see.
I struggled to pull harder to pull every layer off.
I still couldn't see.
Screaming and shouting now I pulled even harder,
standing up openned my room door and rush down the corridor to my parent's room,
screaming and struggling to get the bandanna off.
I could hear my brother open his room door to see what was going on.
I finally reach my mum, she open her room door and stare at me.
I finally got the bandanna off still screaming and I woke.
Feeling uneasy and breathing heavily,
I pulled off the bandanna covering my eyes and saw my own room as usual.
That was hell of a dream.
JW

