I thought, I could rest when I finally had my long awaited rest. Haven't been sleeping more than 6hrs a day for almost a week, so when I went to bed last night, I expected to sleep all the way till noon or so today.
So when I switched off my television, I slipped into my sleep. You know, people say you sleep the best when you wake up fresh, and you know you dreamt but you forgot about it. I was semi-conscious at saw the time at 11:30am, I remembered my dream very clearly. It was my living nightmare. It was beautiful in a way and sad in another. I dreamed about a girl, and in my dream, I was running and hiding at the most dangerous corners. And I really meant that, literally on top of a building when a slip could cause my death, or in this case, cause me to wake up.
Even after I woke up for a brief while, I fell asleep, back into the same dream.

Lol, like composition huh.
Life could be beautiful, if you allow it.
But you still cannot control your dreams, eh?

10th January 2009 6:07pm

6:01 PM