The Dream

i didn’t want to wake up wthis morning, cos i was having the absolutely sweetest dream ever. everything played out so nicely and i had half the mind to just blog about it before i forget every detail and be late for work. in the end, i didn’t. so now, i have forgotten much of the details. i think what i really want and wish for has been translated into ‘The Dream”. i remember how we met and how you first brought me home, to a home like those in HK drama-mama serials where everyone in the family will fight for the inheritance or some heirloom. i could feel your aunty’s jealousy from the backseat of the car, the warmth of your arms and embrace, and the way you drive the car. and the final scene was us entering your company with your secretary tailing behind and when we reached the lobby, your father shouted from the second floor that today’s stocks are ‘in the red’.

i really don’t know why but everything felt so real and events just kept unfolding like episodes of a drama series, one event leading to another. this feeling is magical. i cannot recall who are you, but, i recognise something familiar about you, but it was not strong enough for me to pinpoint a person now. i think it’s your scent (yes i can even “smell” in my dream), but then again, i’m not too sure.

i just wanna hop into bed now and let the drama continue unfolding.

 

goodnight, sweet dreams ((: