The Curious Dream

I don’t want people to think
I’m twisted, but I make some very crazy dreams. Example? Yesterday night’s.

In this dream, I was a
bounty hunter. Not just some ordinary bounty hunter, but a bounty hunter for monsters
and mysterious creatures. Seems to be that the world was suddenly infested with
monsters, demons, and ghosts seeking revenge on whoever/whatever that caused
their downfall. I was a ghostbuster, without of course the trap gadget but
with, of course, the wit as a weapon. I felt like John Constantine, even though I’ve never watched the movie.

My assignment turned out to be that I’m required to pose as a student of a presitigious university. It so happened that this school had recent occurrences of woman
disappearing, and rumor was that there’s a woman-eating demon lurking nearby. I
was to investigate the incident. Of course like most suspense movies, the rumor
was as true as the laws of gravity.

A huge span of time of my
dream was about finding the means to defeat the monster once I encountered it.
I did various things like create a scarecrow that resembles a woman, to bait
the monster which was in no way stupid enough to fall for such chicanery. Then
of course in some desperate attempt I dressed like a woman. That was a little
more useful, but the monster wasn’t too knocked out of its senses. Finally, I
had no choice but to face it head on.

The rest of the dream was a
confusing mess, but I recall such things as shooting holy water installed
bullets, and pasting some papers that had various runic symbols, etc. Eventually
I had slain the monster. So when this beautiful girl whose life I had saved was about to hug and kiss me…

… somebody woke me up.

Damn!

2 Responses to “The Curious Dream”

  1. mickey Says:

    haha i had a dream like that:D when i was around 13 but i didnt like girls then so there were no girls:D just fighting ^_^

  2. ChIng Shun Says:

    How adorable you used to be when you didn’t like girls. Nowadays you just WON’T EVER STOP asking from me. :)

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