My dream was inspired by this article (‘Floor tiles ‘explode’ at HDB flats across multiple locations in Singapore’). Recently, as though an earthquake has happened, floor tiles have been, for lack of a better word, cracking across flats in Singapore. I was horrified after reading this article and it actually happened in my house in my dream.
The only thing that was slightly different, however, is that the ceiling cracked more than the floors. Every room had big cracks on specific parts of the ceilings. Afraid that furniture etc would start collapsing, we shifted our items a distance away so that in case the ceiling comes falling down, it won’t destroy our things. Weirdly enough, we didn’t fear that the whole ceiling would collapse (which is likely what would happen in reality) and only was anticipating for part of the ceiling to drop. We were all panicking and discussing that we should leave the house ASAP. Nonetheless, I am glad that this is nothing more than a dream. It would be devastating to lose our home just like this.
Chose a bread from a bakery to buy for my brother but when I tried to give it to him, he blatantly rejected it. I got really upset when he didn’t want to even accept and carry it so I kept trying to shove the bun into his bag. My family was walking together with a few other relatives when we came to this street that was lined with lit up lamp posts. It was dark at night but the street was illuminated by the lamps and there were many homeless people on both sides of the pavement we were walking on. At the end of the road, it opened up to a huge field filled with village children gathered in some sort of assembly. It was sunny and I was asking why it suddenly changed from night time to day time so abruptly. Someone explained that we had walked far enough that we crossed time zones. We were given coloured chalk “ammunition” to throw at the children which would explode into coloured chalk dust that covered everyone. The group of people I was with, including myself, were decked in outfits that looked like the white karate robes. It was decorated very nicely by the coloured chalk splatters. Things took a sudden dark turn when a few people got injured or went missing. Woke up as a different woman in this enclosed cabin with a dead woman hanging from the top, who looked like she only had her upper torso left. Was panicking and felt so afraid. Started screaming and tried to find a way out. Eventually found a door that opened to what looked like an underground sewer system.
I had a meet up with a few girls, and wore tribal patterned clothes that I don’t actually possess in real life. After that, I texted ZJ, my Business Analytics friend, and arranged to meet up with him. But I soon forgot and arranged to meet up w my JC friend, Anna too at the same venue. I arrived late and the two of them were there already, making conversation. Ben, another Business Analytics friend, was there too. I secretly told him what I had done. He laughed with that ben ‘s-cheeky-smile and said “HAHA it’s okay lah”. Anyways, I forgot what happened in the end but I ended up shopping for damn long and even shoplifted?!
I took an economics module under KBC, this professor I had this semester. This random FASS girl sat beside me. KBC started speaking in Cantonese and Spanish, and I was very impressed!! He told us not to judge him.
I attended this camp and the venue resembled my house. We sat in a circle and were playing this game where someone has to do an action and the rest must follow. The last person to do the action loses (haha sounds familiar to the one of the KING’S CUP card action right). I played one round then went to brush my teeth and when I came back, they didn’t want to play anymore. I was aghast. And felt very outcast.
#1. I was walking around all by myself in the vicinity of a well-lit chalet, from the bungalow to the tennis court etc. A tiny white kitten at the gutter caught my eye. I tried to lure it out and wanted to caress it gently. It acted so innocent. When it got close to me, it attempted to bite me so hard. (Anyway, I woke up and googled what it meant to dream of a white cat and it doesn’t look too good…)
#2. I was swimming in the pool nearest to my house, with Stacey. Then, we took the bus home. She dated a guy who shoplifted in the past and was stopped by the police on the bus for this (for the record, Stacey did not actually date any guy who shoplifted in reality, at least to my knowledge haha). She was very angry about it and wanted to cut off all connections with him.
The next part of my dream is quite exciting. It is a superheroine story narrated in a video or a movie style, where a character is introduced and the screen will freeze and information about the character would fly in one by one in a list style.
So I was on the way home *cues 1st Character intro* ME! I ended up in the lift with my neighbour, Aunty CM. *cues 2nd Character intro* Last but not least, *cues 3rd Character intro*, the woman who lives opposite me, another neighbour, Aunty J. We realised that there is a guy who is committing crime in the car park. AND THREE OF US HAVE TO STOP HIM.
Hence, the three superheroines decked up in their bulletproof vests and took the stiars down, starting from level 16. There were at least ten police officers patrolling at every level to ensure the safety of the residents. Somehow, they seemed to know that we are with them so they didn’t do anything.
When we reached the car park, we were at level 4 or something. We saw the killer, whose back faced us, with a machine gun. He was shooting anyone who was in his sight, but he did not kill the group of policemen behind him. It was puzzling how there were so many policemen all around him and he was obviously outnumbered but they could not kill him. We opened a door that leads to the stairway and ran down. The design of the whole door and staircase is really hard to describe… and doesn’t make sense tbh. Basically you can imagine a 1.5m * 1.5m space, that has a door on two opposite sides. And there is some huge pillar in the middle of the space for the 4th floor (only the fourth floor though, because for the lower levels, the center of the space at each level is obviously the staricase. Sorry if this is confusing >.<)
He seemed to know our presence and gave chase. We were damn close to him once where we were hiding behind this door, waiting for him to enter the opposite door or sth then go to the other side. Thankfully it worked but he obviously realized where we were?? Idk how but he jumped one level down and so he was at the door outside. We could see him through the glass.
Surprisingly, he was pretty calm and didn’t try to shoot us with his machine gun. We questioned him why he is doing this when his son Sumi is coming out soon. There was then flashback of his pregnant wife and him being really happy. But he revealed that Sumi died in her stomach long ago. (In reality, Sumi is my beloved soft toy turtle’s name!) We all got a shock at this point. The End.