freAked Out...
i woke up feeling totally freaked out... because.... i had a nightmare.... a terrible one. nope, no ghost, no spirits, no UFOs, no pontianaks. all there was in my nightmare was just me & ONE human being. a guy, i suppose, couldnt really make out his face or how he looked like. how scary could a HUMAN be? well... it wasnt him that freaked me out. it was the fact that happened which made me thought i was already dead. & sorry, it's not a rape case! ahhah...
i was driving my lil kancil back home, reached my house gate. it was late & eerie & i didnt want to get down to open the gate. u know la... nowadays alot of pple jz attack u while u open ur gate. so, i took out my cell & called my housemate (supposedly la, in my dream). she opened the window from the master room, & looked down towards me, so i felt safe la, since she knows im home & gona come down in case any crooks are around. so i felt safe, & i opened my car door.
ZAP!!!! with only a blink of an eye, this guy comes out of nowhere & was at my door. i wanted to quickly close the door, but he was too strong. i knew he was after my bag, so i placed my bag below the passenger's seat. he was so eager to grab & snatch my bag, he came towards me, so i fought him off. he was holding a damn long PARANG in his hand! i wasnt afraid though i was stunned by the fact of being attacked. so i made an effort to cut his finger using his parang & i managed to do it, so i thought he would eventually give up & go away but...
NO! he got so angry and mad at me that i cut his finger & he still hasnt got my bag. so he used the parang to stab me, REPEATEDLY. i was still trying to fight him off & he stabbed & stabbed & stabbed & stabbed... i tried to scream for help but i was too weak... i could feel the blood gushing out from my body... flowing out like tap water... all over me... & i was in my pool of blood, still in my car.... i saw him took my bag... i felt my warm blood all over, i was drowning in my very own blood... & i slowly slowly passed out...
oh well, its not my first time dreamin & "feeling" myself jz bleed to death... my other dream, which happened few months back, was jz as eerie so... i better not post it here. one nightmare is enough, we don't need two of it in my blog... its gona freak out everbody who reads it. oh well, is there something wrong wif me, mentally?
i was driving my lil kancil back home, reached my house gate. it was late & eerie & i didnt want to get down to open the gate. u know la... nowadays alot of pple jz attack u while u open ur gate. so, i took out my cell & called my housemate (supposedly la, in my dream). she opened the window from the master room, & looked down towards me, so i felt safe la, since she knows im home & gona come down in case any crooks are around. so i felt safe, & i opened my car door.
ZAP!!!! with only a blink of an eye, this guy comes out of nowhere & was at my door. i wanted to quickly close the door, but he was too strong. i knew he was after my bag, so i placed my bag below the passenger's seat. he was so eager to grab & snatch my bag, he came towards me, so i fought him off. he was holding a damn long PARANG in his hand! i wasnt afraid though i was stunned by the fact of being attacked. so i made an effort to cut his finger using his parang & i managed to do it, so i thought he would eventually give up & go away but...
NO! he got so angry and mad at me that i cut his finger & he still hasnt got my bag. so he used the parang to stab me, REPEATEDLY. i was still trying to fight him off & he stabbed & stabbed & stabbed & stabbed... i tried to scream for help but i was too weak... i could feel the blood gushing out from my body... flowing out like tap water... all over me... & i was in my pool of blood, still in my car.... i saw him took my bag... i felt my warm blood all over, i was drowning in my very own blood... & i slowly slowly passed out...
oh well, its not my first time dreamin & "feeling" myself jz bleed to death... my other dream, which happened few months back, was jz as eerie so... i better not post it here. one nightmare is enough, we don't need two of it in my blog... its gona freak out everbody who reads it. oh well, is there something wrong wif me, mentally?
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