I need someone to interpret my dreams for me! To find out what the things I dream about mean, and what implications they may have.
Last night I had dreamt of myself in an unidentifiable building. It had 7 floors. It resembled a shopping centre but I wasn't too sure. The building was dark, my surroundings were cold. It almost seemed like I was perpetually in the night.
There were queues. Lines of people at almost every turn I looked. Rows that seemed to resemble the crowd of indifferent faces outside a nightclub just waiting to get in.
I remain oblivious as I make my way to a lift, not knowing where I want to go. I step into the box thinking about pizza. Inside, a Caucasian girl I do not know stands with her little sister. I glance at the little girl with a blank stare but they get off before I do.
The doors close and the lift propels me to a floor that says '17'. It felt like a scene out of a horror movie where you are entrapped in a lift, and a supernatural entity torments you, striking fear into your heart as you struggle to comprehend what's happening.
The lift remains at the 17th floor before it plummets back down with speed. "16..14....11...9...", my eyes only catching momentary glances before the display eventually slows down and comes back to '1'.
Reality hits but oddly, I' still thinking about pizza as I walk out of the elevator. The shopping centre is still strangely dark. And I blink.
When I open my eyes, I'm in a car. It's snowing around me. It never snows in Singapore but I see white men all around. I see a man I know as Alexander Karelin, a famous Olympic wrestling champion undefeated for 8 years.
I see another man known as Igor Vovchanchyn..a famous fighter. I turn, and I see a woman in a headscarf walking on a snow-covered pavement. The roads are old and barely paved..Surely I must be in Russia.
In the car, Althea is sitting next me and I carry on driving. I do not know where my hands take me but I reach the countryside before I turn around and head back in the direction of the city.
I travel past an elementary school and a fire station and I see many cars. When I return to the city, I make a left turn at one of the junctions. Alexander is still there, eating ice-cream...in the snow.
I turn to my left, but Althea is gone. I am alone, but it is unusual, people appearing and disappearing.
I return to the dark building and the car is mysteriously gone. I walk back inside, the queues are still there. I walk towards one of them and get in line but I don't know why I joined. I grab someone I don't even know and they don't seem to mind. They follow me as I go.
Now, I am walking to the other end of the building. It is a small building.
I see a pizza stall selling 20 inch pizzas of all shapes and of all sizes. I want to have a slice so badly, but I do not have the money. The stall is closing up and I look at the guy and girl selling pizza. They smile.
I know the guy. He wears glasses and plays the bass. His name is Juan, but he's Chinese.
I walk away knowing that I do not get any pizza, but I am not sad. I take a walk up the escalators and the building is taking shape. It resembles Far East Plaza. The restaurants and cafes all gathered at the top floors.
I stand next to a railing and I peer below. I see my brother outside an arcade and nothing else. I beckon him, but nothing happens. I speak, yet there is an absence of voice.
And then, I wake up....and it's daylight.
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Saturday, October 21, 2006
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