A nightmare. A super horrible dream. At least, to me.
Where I started losing the people around me--people I know, people I care for, people I'm close to. And I'm trying so hard to look for them, not even a glimpse of a familiar face, or the back of someone I know...
And then I'm lost. I'm alone. I'm frantically trying to find the way back. Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, I try a direction that might lead to where I need to go, and I can't find it--the exit. I walk and walk and walk. Alone, afraid, lost. Then I started brisk walking and jogging and then running, and I still can't find where I need to go to.
Then, I see a place that looks familiar. A place that has appeared in my dreams before. But I choose not to run there, because that's not where I have to go. So I turned and ran back towards where I thought I came from, but the surroundings seem to be changing constantly, because they look unfamiliar again.
And then, I realized I was being followed. By two sinister characters. I didn't know them, but they knew me. And they kept taunting me from behind, kept attacking who I was and what I had, kept questioning my identity. But all I could think of was that I needed to get away. FAST.
But I couldn't run any faster than I already was. My bag was too heavy. I was being slowed down by the load I was carrying. My breathing gets difficult, but I still keep running. The two guys behind seem to find it an enjoyable thing to bully me with words, but who cares? The unfamiliar surroundings, the foreign looking neighbourhoods, the two bullies behind, I finally decided I couldn't just keep running. Although I'm not sure whether I'm running away FROM the bullies, or running TO where I know I have to, which I can't find.
I took out my handphone and dialled a number. And then... "Somehow I know I will find a way, to a brighter day, in the sun..." The alarm rang, and I woke up.
A symbolic dream. Something that probably describes how I'm feeling aptly.
Lost--Can't find my way, my direction, my dream.
Unsure--Don't know the way.
Alone--Closing up myself from everyone does make me feel like a lone ranger, which, I know, as Laimeng said, and as we learnt in Lesson 9 of GS, I'm not supposed to be... And as I withdraw myself from people, I feel like I'm losing them.
Afraid--Combine the three above.
Bullied--Yeah, I think I'm constantly being taunted by the devil.
Hmmm but I'm quite curious... Who did I call? xP