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I was dreaming last night.
Dreaming about weird things.
Not the very weirdly weird stuff.
But the fact that I dreamt of all that is weird.
And what makes it more so weird is the that I remember the whole thing.
The sky has a shiny yin yang instead of the scorching sun.
I was wearing this nice summery flowery long dress.
And the dress flew up and down.
Like the curtains in a windstorm.
I was trying to breathe in the quaint fragrance of my lovely long wavy black tresses.
When a pair of scissors came flying in the air to chop it off and ended up cutting my nose instead.
I had a fresh ‘n’ smiling sunflower stuck in my hair.
And a horribly huge straw hat came out of nowhere, to knock the petals off my head.
I bent down to tighten up the strings of my roman sandals.
When I hear someone calling. Don’t quite know if I was imagining. There wasn’t anyone around.
So I went looking. Searching around. Picking flowers on the way. Walking across a hill.
I heard the voice again.
This time I thought it came from the tree above.
Oh my my!
What do I see?
There’s a pony sitting on the tree.
(Ooooh that’s rhyming, so I clap my hands in glee)
It was oinking like a pig
Why would a pony oink like a pig?
Maybe pigs raised it?
Hmm… that would make sense.
But it was in a tree.
So birds must have raised it.
Shouldn't it be chirping then?
I pondered over this for a while until…
I saw the birds that raised the pony.
They were oinking like pigs.
AAAH! The birds were raised by pigs!
Everything makes sense now. I wasn’t weird after all.
posted by J @ 3:58 pm
Comments: 10
10 Comments:
Hahahahahahahaahhahaha....
Man.. J.... you are friggin hillarious. Mad bloody woman... lol... rotfl....
ooooooooooo tummy hurts ... tummy hurts...
Ok...
On a more serious note, incidentally, I saw a dream this morning somewhere between 6 am and 8 am... it was weird...
and strangely I thought I had dreamt the exact same dream before... I mean in my dream, I knew what was gonna happen next. But whne I woke up, I coulnd't remember if I had really dreamt the dream before, or was it just in the dream that I knew what was gonna happen.. Strange...
if i start to repeat the dream... I'll probably die of a heart attack. It's gonna be the beginning of one of my scripts for Ram Gopal verma, for sure... it was eerrie...
Hey thanks for visiting my blog, and.... umm... were you really very drunk before going to sleep?
hey u dropped by my page-didnt get time to read ur piece-looks like i sure need to with these comments!;)
Dreams are weird. Like the time, I dreamt about batting against Kapil Dev in our second floor terrace and guided the ball to a corner and was made to run there to get the ball. I found the ball nestling inside the open mouth of one of the dozen crocs that inhabit my terrace! Needless to say i woke up with a sweat.
J, did a vampire raise you?
i guess she was raised on venus..by martians
Whew! I don't remember the last dream I had, but whenever they do happen, they are never this weird!! But anyway I guess you can be a bit weird to keep up spirits at times.
J,
You're words are great, you really have it going on here! I discovered you through comments you left on english, august. Even then you were poetic and right on. I would like to link to you, I'm @ http://un-nerved.blogspot.com/
Thank you for the sharing your work with the world!
Gypsygirl
Interesting dream.
;-)
:)) nice one that
ive been searching roman sandals myself...people have suggested that they would go very well with my very hairy legs!! by rman sandals i mean the ones with staps/strings way up beyond ankle
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