Tuesday, November 23, 2010

23rd of November 2010 (Fallen Angel)

I'm standing in an indoor dock, the place was thrased and drench in gloom. I stepped outside to an abandoned, rundown fishing town. Dark clouds filled the sky, cold winds chilled me to the bone, it seems like a storm is imminent. I take a sweep around in an attempt to find any cover for the storm when I saw a barrel fire just around a corner beside an abandoned apartment.

Immediately, I stride along the muddy road to take a closer look if there's any inhabitants around. Then, I saw two figures standing beside the fire for warmth. One of them appears to be a woman of the age around 40+ wearing thick clothes and she doesn't look too happy. Next to her is persumably her child doing nothing but staring in the fire blankly like he's possessed.

I edged closer to the warmth of the fire when suddenly an old man lunged at me bearing her sharp fangs out of nowhere. I quickly pulled out my pistol and shoot at the woman. The bullet hit directly in her forehead, it was a lucky shot. I let out a long deep breath in relief and focused back to the barrel. The kid is gone.

With the pistol still in my hand, I turned around and the kid was just behind me staring at me with an eerie look. He too started attack me with his razor sharp claws while the lady began to climb up to the roof of a two storey building just beside me. I retaliate by letting out a few shots on the kids body. His lifeless body fell to the mud when the lady the pounced at me from the roof.

Fortunately, he jumped from a two storey building so I have sands for my hourglass left to aim and shoot her out of the air. Her motionless body fell to the ground next to where the kid's body lies. I crouched down to examine the body. While I'm looking at the corpse, I heard a growling sound deeper inside the town. I turn around and I saw a female creature that had a body of a human, green glowing eyes, sharp long claws and bones for wings.

The 'fallen angel' levitates towards me with a vengeful gaze in her eyes. Terrified, I shot her in the head and her head was shot off her body. The head then flies around in the air trying to get a chomp on me. Seeing this, I retreated fearfully back to the docks where I saw her head is reattached with her body. I pulled my trigger again and again on her head while she closes in but to no avail.

I hopelessly dropped my gun to the wooden bridge beneath my feet and looked up to the sky of grey. I was shocked to hear the wail of air raid siren accompanied by vibrating sounds of my phone. I was then waken up by my phone alarm...

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

9th of November 2010 (Realm of the Dead)

I started off standing in a corner of an old england style great hall crowded with "people" who are also dead in this dream. It seems that these guys and gals all around were freshly dead and were "checking in" to their new homes. There are mirrors every corner in the hall where dudes can stand in front of it and check whether they're dead since the dead don't cast shadow and reflection. I saw a few of these dead dudes went for a check in front of the mirror and walked away with disappointment in their face.

Since I'm stuck there with no idea why the hell I'm there, I might just go check out what's so magical about that mirror. I was facing one particular mirror directly albeit too far that I can't quite see the reflection, so I paced towards the mirror. I realize something is not right when I'm halfway to the mirror, I can't see myself in the mirror. I came to a conclusion that I'm dead, waiting for a check in like everyone else in that hall.

I was then approached by a nasty looking old geezer with tuxedo on. He sure doesn't looked healthy to me, his skin is green and he looked pale. He came to deliver a message to me that someone of high ranking in that realm wanted to see me. I followed the old man after throwing a last gaze in the mirror to confirm that I'm really dead.

The old man lead me through some set of long stairs and corridors lit with old-school-styled lamps around before reaching a huge door. The old man opened the door to the dimly lite outdoors of that castle. In front of me is a big fountain and a guy with nicely combed hair and outdated fashion (by outdated I mean centuries outdated) was standing just beside the fountain. He asked "wanted to know how you died?" I nodded and he told me to look into one of those fountains to see my past. I rushed to one of the nearest fountain and gaze into the water.

As I gazed into the water, I see things through the perspective of myself when I'm not dead yet. I was cornered by four Nosferatus, ugly and dreadful vampires under the skin of human being but they sure looks good when in disguised. The three guys beat me up good and one of them even stood on me while the gal standing around looking at somewhere. I show no reaction (can feel no pain in dream) with him standing on my chest and he looked surprised. I told him that he has no soul and that's the reason why he has no weight on me. Obviously he was terribly angered with that and killed me afterwards. I blacked out and my view is back to the fountains.

The nice hair guy told me that these nosferatus are going to attack the castle so to get back their souls and be alive again. I was puzzled, how would only four nosferatus take down a castle. He then told me that the nosferatus are able to spawn ghouls from their victims if they bit them. I suddenly remembered that there's such guy biting around in the hall before I came here and those ghould might be anywhere near now.

The nice hair guy then gave me a cup with strange colourd water, I was thirsty and proceed to drink the water. He stopped me at the last second and told me those water are not for drinking, just hold on to it. I take another look at the cup and I saw the water began to crystallize. He took out the crystallized water and attached a string to it. He told me arrogantly that the amulet is the only weapon he need to defend the attack.

Shortly afterwards I heard someone ramming the huge door behind me and then... I woke up to those lousy announcement of dunno discounts of newly opened supermarket announced by those stupid van with a loudspeaker on top.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

3rd of November (Time Travel)

In the dream it felt like I've waken up from reality into the dream, lol. So, I woke up and went straight to my comp to check my mail. I saw a "hate mail" sent to me with the content saying that I promised someone, a malay girl from my primary school to go for some sort of event organized by her but somehow I didn't managed to keep my promise. I can't really remember when did I make this promise though...

Nevertheless, realizing the wrong I've done, I decided to go back in time to remind myself to go for this event. I went downstairs to an oversized clock (analog clock) with the same heightl as me. I set the time I wanted to go and I went inside the clock with a hole or door behind it. The whole clock shakes violently for awhile and stopped.

I then suddenly arrived to some unknown place with tables all around me and it's sort of crowded with people drinking tea. I looked around and I saw some familliar faces (secondary school friend), I quickly rushed to them and asked "What's the day today?" They told me it's Tuesday and proceed telling me that I'm a jerk for doing what I did yesterday (which is Monday at that time). I asked what I did, they told me that I went berserk during the event punching people around and made a run for it. They even told me how I'll be convicted.

I was confused, I thought I didn't went for that event? How come that I've already been to the event and make some hell of a chaos there. I thought I should go back one day before and warn myself of this. Immediately, I rushed to find where the hell is my time machine. In the dream, I understand the everytime I use the time machine it will shapeshift to something else. At first I saw a blackboard with Alfonso de Albuquerque drawn on it with chalk. It looked peculiar so I thought it was it and stole the whole blackboard (I got no $ for a blackboard) to a narrow back alley, drew a clock on it with the time I want to go and sat on it. Nothing happened after a few try, I gave up on the black board and started searching for the machine.

Then I saw the identical clock in an antique shop, somehow it didn't shape shift this time.
I sneaked past the old owner of the shop, set the clock 2 hours earlier and went inside the clock again. This time I'm inside my car with, Mr.C driving and I can't remember the time but it's midnight. It seems that we just finished partying somewhere and is going to have some latenight snack. It all makes sense to me now, I must've gone out too late the day before and I'm unable to wake up early for that event. (at this point, I've forgotten the punching part)

I asked Mr.C's favour to wake me up tomorrow morning 'cause I need to attend a very important event held by my friend. He agreed and we arrived at some chinese stall for some noodles. It was frickin' crowded to the point that no staff is free enough to take orders and so we decided to just go back home and cook maggi mee.

My car alarm rang as I drove out of the parking lot, somehow I can't hear it till the moment Mr.C asks "Why the heck do you drive with that alarm on?". I replied with a surprised look in my face. Apparently, the sound of alarm attracted police and they started chasing me. I ran for it and end up on foot in a water park. Mr.C ran somewhere else, so I'm all alone there. Shortly afterwards I blacked out and find myself in my own room. I got up, went to the computer and check my mail expecting the "hate mail" is gone by now since I've changed history. I'm shocked to find that the mail is still there and I wondered if all that happened just now was a dream. Then I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm....

Monday, November 1, 2010

1st of November. Snake attack

The dream started with me and a bunch of jokers went for some unknown
activities in some place that looks like a pine forest with some snowy
mountains in the far. We settled down in some wooden chalet when someone
from our group, I dunno who is he/she, their face are all blurred out,
found a snake in the toilet.

The snake is red with black stripe and it looks bloody poisonous to me.
Everybody panicked with that two feet pest lurking around in the hostel.
Well, instead of calling the forest ranger or the authorities, we geniuses
decided to take a go with catching the snake. Eventually, we caught the
snake... although I don't quite remember who and how the snake was caught
and wrapped in a towel like a kebab. These Nylon Rope Look-alike Bastard.
Apparently, these "Milk Snakes" aren't poisonous as they seem to be...zzz.

One of them raised his index finger at me and ordered me to dispose of the
reptile and shoved the wrapped snake onto my hands. Instead of killing it,
I decided to throw it into some random garbage can I found nearby. After
disposing the snake, I walked back to the chalet when suddenly I heard
someone screaming accompanied with a loud hiss from behind of me.

The dreadful snake has gone loose and he's furious for getting thrown into
some stinking garbage can. Instead of hanging around and say hi, I make a
run for it while snake is catching up fast. Just like how it goes in
some cheap horror movies, I fell down and it bit me at my ear. And then...
I can't recall anything anymore... maybe I woke up....