Spiritual Retreat or...

Another dream, and with friends too. This time, I'm not so sure where this was set in. But I remember it was a big house - 40s style (sorta like an old house) - with a huge hall (likely an auditorium), connected to a long dormitories with rows of room in them. It seemed the big house was like holding an event for a few days, inviting all students from different schools. But the event struck me more like a mass spiritual retreat.

I stayed in this huge room with many beds in the dorm, with many girls I didn't know (I got split with my friends apparently). Then we were summoned to the huge hall I mentioned earlier to begin our activity. After all the students were gathered there, we were told by the advisors to sit on the icy cold marble floor (the floor's beige color was worn and dull, with faded square patterns). Then a music filled the room, echoing. I sorta remember one of the lyrics' lines, it goes like this...

"Momma, I'm miles away from you."
--> (perhaps this was a reference to Mother's Day, which just passed yesterday)

One line was enough to make everyone in the room broke into tears at once. I hardly remember if I did cry. Well, it was a short dream, and the activity was quite short too. Shortly after that, we all moved back to the dorm, took a shower, changed our clothes, and... the dream was gone.

This dream was a bit unclear and difficult to remember (like any other dreams, eh?).

Theme Park

This afternoon, I took a nap (which gradually became a habit, especially this holiday). It was a short dream.

The setting took place in a fictional theme park, resembling Dufan or Gold Coast's Dreamworld that I've been before. I was there with the other twelfth graders. Before that I'd like to tell you something that before I had this dream, another similar event occurred in my real life. So the whole twelfth graders went to Dufan to end their City Tour. Anyway in this version of event (or in the dream), the twelfth graders were divided into several groups, of course to our disliking. Surely we preferred to hang around the theme park with our close friends.

The rules were broken then. I started to reunite with my friends there and together we travelled around the theme park, got on some rides, and even I got on a adrenaline-rushing rides, like Tower of Terror (this ride is real, and you can find it in Dreamworld, Gold Coast, Australia). In real life, I'm pretty much a coward. But this is what I like about dreams: you can be your opposite you.

While being swung by the carriages, out of nowhere, from another carriage, I took a glimpse of a familiar figure sitting on it. He resembled much like Daniel Radcliffe (don't ask why), but he seemed to have waved at me. I waved back at him.

After the ride, the clock struck 5 (this was the exact time when we ended our fun in Dufan a few months ago) and the sun has set. My friends returned to their groups, in order to be checked by the teachers once in the bus. But before we departed, I reminded them that they'd missed one of the important rides in the theme park. It wasn't exactly a ride, but it was more like a 3D movie/simulator. But they said, the other twelfth graders didn't seem to be interested in it because it was lame (this is a reference to my real life situation. In Dufan, my friends and I rode on a 3D simulator which I found quite interesting, but all my friends said it was lame. They didn't recommend the ride to the others)

The groups slowly started leaving the theme park before dark. But as for me, and another friend left, we went to the restroom first, before getting on to the bus and settling for the long ride home. In the restroom, suddenly we were startled by the presences of green-like insects spreading all over the place. They resembled like a mixed cockroach and leeches (FYI, I'm extremely digusted by leeches, but cockroaches are okay for me. Perhaps that's because I've just seen The Last Mimzy this morning and saw exactly the same creatures).

Okay, then I woke up, to find that it was 3.30 pm, and also with the thought that I should post this on my new blog :)

Another blog...different purpose

Haha...another blog, but different purpose.

This blog actually replaces the defunct one, Living in the Dream, but with more fresh stories and dreams and of course, this new blog is meant to tell about my dream stories but using English. I will probably have to translate the dream archives from the old blog to English here.

Just so you know, I won't really update this blog too frequently, since this blog is for occasional purpose only. If you want to follow my updates and everything about my world of randomness, please visit The Big Escapades.

For now, please do enjoy the site. There's nothing much here really. But soon I'm going to start adding stories and more widgets to the sidebar.