Remember this. You get into her car and you see her again, but she's more beautiful than ever because she has some makeup on and the subdued light is working perfectly in her favor. It's like she's been in the car for a very long time. Her hair is long, thin, silk-like. She starts to drive and you remember what her car smells like. You feel out of ( Read more... )

In my dream, I met Charon, the boatman who ferries over those who have recently died over to the underworld. I did not know if I was dead in my dream, but I wanted to cross the river, and I had to take his boat across. I introduced myself, but he didn't take me over, instead we sat at a very low table on stools made from tree stumps. An angel of ( Read more... )

The cab driver is still talking softly over his mobile. Too softly for anyone else that I suppose that it's his wife. I leave a five Ringgit note folded over five one notes. He doesn't even count them when I leave the cab. Smoke a cigarette while positioning myself beside a pillar close to where the buses stop so that I'm not in the way of tempting ( Read more... )

My dream tried to keep me: the house that I was in kept changing in every way possible. It almost made me lost. And when that failed, it resorted to more forceful methods. I spent the last few minutes of the dream running away from a group of people, a steel pipe in my hand for defense.  

I wanted to say
Well, if I'm the sound that comforts you
and if my sadness
brings you something bright
then I don't need to put
myself out there
I'm doing this for
the people who matter
people like you
and that's enough.

Do you realize that you're repeating yourself every once in a while ( Read more... )

A complicated and interesting dream ruined by something I can't put my finger on right now. I was walking and it was drizzling and I had my trusty silver (faded) umbrella with me and after a while I realized there was someone else in front of me, smiling at me as if it was a taunt. He was under a silver umbrella too and was walking backwards so I ( Read more... )

I used to know when I was a kid a boy named Lee. He was pretty active during our recess and was always out in the field playing tag in the sun, or breaking pieces of bark from one of the old tall trees to collect scorpions. I played only when I felt like it, which wasn't often. I was content just by watching the activities that took place.

One day ( Read more... )

Dreamed that I was given a map that showed the location of five things in real time, in a large maze-like hall:-

1) Me
2) My 'opponent'
3) The treasure chest
4) The key
5) The prize

What basically happened: I went after the prize, and all along the way I would refer to the map that I was carrying and find my 'opponent' following me. It was a gut feeling ( Read more... )

Confession: I don't really know that many obscure bands. But I made a mixtape anyway.