Thursday, 27 September 2007

The moment of strange feeling

Although I woke up from the plentiful rest, I sensed a plague of fatigue in my body. I slept for more than 12 hours yet I felt exhausted. Feeling lazy, I forced myself out of my bed and refreshed myself. I had the fibre food for the breakfast.

After an hour passed, I felt like I wanted to sleep. So I decided to take a short nap. Not long after I was in sleeping mode, I found myself in a dream. Although I was in the surrounding I could recognise, I felt that it was strange. Why? Because I saw two ghostly buses in the sky. Those buses are the local public buses I sometimes took.

I was on the field. The soccer field. I saw my two friends and happened to play with them. I was playing the goalkeeper. I was not a football fan. Strangely, I was able to block all the balls my friends tried to shoot into the goal as if i was the professional goalkeeper. By then, I noticed that I was in the stadium. But it was empty. I thought it was the old National Stadium in Kallang. As minutes passed, I noticed that it was getting darker and darker and the lamps were switched off. Almost, I could not see anything because it was so dark but I could feel and sense surrounding like I could spot the ball and block it off without using my eyes. When I was passing the ball to my friend, a male goalkeeper appeared and picked it up. I could recognise him as he was my acquaintance. I noticed that the lamps were opened and it was no longer dark. My friends and I sat with my acquaintance as he was discussing with us about the soccer. I kept quiet as I did not know what to say.So I happened to look around. I looked at the sky and saw some lights floating in the left direction. Firstly, I thought it was a ship or UFO. Then the bus with number 135 appeared on the lights as if it was a ghost. Again, it floated in the left direction and disappeared instantly. Then I looked back to the sky where the lights were first appeared. Again, I saw the bus with the same number. This time, it was different. When it passed by the tree, it transformed into the black ship. The warship.

Then I shifted my eyes onto the acquaintance. They were still chatting. By then, I happened to notice the foreigners. They looked like the English people. I was surprised because there were the girls. By then i shifted my eyes to somewhere. Again, I saw the people. There were so many of them. When my eyes were focused on the man with his hair which looked like the broom, I happened to wake up. By then, I had an unpleasant feeling. I did not know how to describe it. I noticed that it was getting dark and began to pour.

I felt that it was something to do with my future. I could not help but I was thinking about those buses.

All right. It's time for me to do something else.

Cheers!~

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

bus 135 ? haha , going to marine parade , i guess =)

Michael Gabriel Raphael said...

LoL.. Haha..