Q: No need Birthday la, I can do it every weekend.

So I heard that Sparta is in Malaysia right now promoting his new album? What is with all these events taking place while I’m away? Meh, it’s fated that I don’t get to see them in flesh…for now.

Last night I had the strangest dream, one that persisted even as I broke away from it at three in the morning. If people say that dreams do come true, I sure hope this doesn’t. How should I put this…I was sitting on this bed in this unfamiliar room. The sheets definitely felt soft to the touch, almost fleece-like. If memory serves me well, the curtains were semi-transparent with lacing in white. Floor was most likely wood varnished to perfection, must have cost a fortune for the area. And somehow, I was red in the face. My heart was racing for sure, as I stared wide eyed at the mirror.

Another entity was sharing the space. I felt that it was staring at me from a corner. By the time I gathered enough courage to look at it, there it went, squeaking away. A rat. I woke up sweating bullets. Ah, the window panes were clanking away because of the wind.

Back to bed. I somehow ended up in the same room, this time in a sleeping gown. This time, a wing chair replaced the rat at the corner, with clothes on it. Again, there was another entity within the space. There was definitely someone on the bed to my right…

Don’t know,
Vonnie S.