26 December 2011

What a nightmare

I dreamt that I was so sick of being with Mr Limbo and all the empty promises and thought that I would try to get out of it. I then got "attracted" to some guy the total opposite of Mr Limbo.. Super buff with gigantic arms and pecs (I dunno why a white blonde guy) with a strong jaw, a haircut a bit longer than a crew cut.. He had an angry face but was very tender to me. The big catch was that he was the son of a very powerful and heartless media mogul.

During the course of my new relationship with this guy, he revealed to me that he was a very distrusting person with an unloving family. The thing he could not stand for was betrayal. I found out that he had murdered his previous comrades for pissing him off. I still loved him very much as he kept wooing me with crazy extravagant gifts and experiences.

At around the same time as my fear of my new boyfriend started, Mr Limbo was also missing me, showing up to woo me back. I got weak and allowed him to kiss me. Eventually I took comfort in Mr Limbo's good natured loving and calmness. I met up with him secretly by a rocky cliff just to see him and to hold each other. Although I found it difficult to quit Mr Limbo for all the times and security he gave me, I found myself falling even more in love with the new guy as he confided in me and became more trusting in me. However, my fear of him kept growing.

Suddenly there were 2 women who showed up when I was alone. They looked like very classy spies from a feminist government agency. They came to warn me that one of my friends who I had confided about my infidelity wanted to be with my very powerful and famous new boyfriend as she was struggling with her finances and would resort to exposing my secret affair with Mr Limbo.

After that I was scheduled to meet up with my new boyfriend in his mansion. Suddenly, in comes the so-called girl friend of mine and starts whispering furiously into his ear. I could see the hurt and confusion in his face. He looked grave and silent. I felt so helpless and was in cold sweat.

Behind me in the room was a wall that suddenly opened up. A secret door was revealed with the 2 female agents that were beckoning for me to escape through a secret passageway. I walked through it but was hesitant. I kept begging them to let me go back to the room and explain myself to my boyfriend. They refused to let me. I couldn't believe what was going on. Suddenly, Mr Limbo appeared around a corner and told me to follow him. It appeared that he and the 2 agents were working together. In my confusion, I begged him to let me see my boyfriend one last time. Mr Limbo said that there was no way I could explain my betrayal to such a violent guy and I had better run before he killed me. I begged saying ok I just want to let him know I love him. Mr Limbo forbade me. All the guilt, fear and confusion was too much and I couldn't believe that my boyfriend would hurt me so easily. I ran back to the secret door and shouted to him that I loved him. Mr Limbo pulled me away. During my struggle with Mr Limbo, my boyfriend started shaking his head menacingly slow. His hurt and confused face changed dramatically to a crazy murderous look. His thin lips curled up into a mad snarl. Mr Limbo finally managed to pull me away and I got into flight mode.

The secret passageway led to the lobby of one of the media mogul's exquisite hotels. The moment I got into the lobby, I spotted my boyfriend too late. He tackled me to the ground and I struggled free. I managed to run about 5 meters when he called out to me. I turned and he had his gun aimed at me. His face an array of anger and pain.

I was ready to surrender to my fate when I heard a gunshot. Blood spilled out from his torso. The 2 agents had shot at him. He fell to the floor and was helped up by his men and rushed off into hiding.

The 2 agents and Mr Limbo (i wonder where he was the whole time?) came over to me in a big group hug of relief before we made our way across the extremely vast lobby (it was like a desert). As we were reaching the exit, I saw a group of men dressed like maintenance or service crew walking toward the exit as well. One of them was wearing a mask or a beard of some sort. I was struck by the solemnness of the group of men and as I stared, I looked into the eyes of the masked/bearded man and we stared hard.. His eyes looked very familiar. I saw him reaching for something and instinctively I snatched one of the agents' guns and fired several times in his direction. The man fell, with the disguise revealing that it was my boyfriend. He stayed down and I knew I was free.

I ended up in prison because of the media mogul's extremely well paid lawyers. I became very lean and mean. Lol.. I was queen of the prison. Eventually I got released but chose to stay single. I cut my hair in a short bob and dyed it moss green. I had piercings everywhere. My days as queen of prison led me to a singing contract(??) (i got infamous because of my ex-murderer image) I ended up in a music video standing at the bottom of a cliff just above the sea singing.. Singing til I woke up.




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