Dream
Maybe I have watched too much mob/crime movies in the past month. Dreamt that I was a murderer.. along with another friend of mine. We were driving this car, and wanted to rob a train. Don't ask me for what, or why. The dream starts this way, like a good movie. This is the only part that is good. The rest of the movie sucked. You will see why.
My accomplice told me to slow down the car on the railway track (!!!) in order to slow down the train and bring it to a halt. Ok, we all know this does not make sense in real life. The train will just run us over and we will be chopped meat. This is not good filmmaking. But it happened in my dream - the train really slowed down and stopped because a stupid car was bloody blocking its path.
And it was our action time. I drew out a gun - how cool was that - as did my accomplice, and before I knew it we had killed all the people onboard. A good 2 or 3 of them. Their bodies piled up on one another. Turns out the 'train' was only a small cabin. And I had no idea what we were there for, but took away with some technological gadget anyway. Bad filmmaking again. The props and script does not fit with the times! We were two bloody mobsters (i think) in the 1900's, and we had to steal some high-tech gadget. Fantastic.
Then the rest of the movie/dream I was a chicken. I was paranoid. People questioned me. They make me scared. I tried to destroy all evidence. Surprisingly I also took some of the deceased's clothes (who in the right state of mind would?) and somemore their clothes had names on them, like our army's uniform tags. So imagine if I would wear them... I would be the stupidest criminal on earth. Anyway, yes I was quite clever so I disposed of them. It is good to see yourself retain sanity in such a senseless dream. And somehow those high tech gadgets that we took.... had receipts - and they were in my trousers! So I got rid of them too. I remember climbing through pipes and hiding them in impossible places. Clever me.
But the movie ended here. I didn't have the chance to see if I was caught. But I think nobody is interested.
I think dreams are really fascinating. Much of the dream is really anti-reality, but at some parts you could feel - while sleeping! - that it is pretty real. You feel your feet moving, your hand moving, your mind thinking, although all this while you were snoring away. The most 'realistic' dream I had was when I decided to jump off an SMRT track one day. Again like good filmmaking it doesn't tell us why or for what. So I jumped. The physics was incredible. I felt like vommiting. Whoever says there was no sensation because it was a dream was wrong. It really felt like jumping down, like when you lost your grip on a rock wall and fall that kind of feeling.
Amazing thing isn't it, dreams? I subscribe to the theory that dreams are actually mostly dormant thoughts or experiences in our lives, mostly recent but apparently doesn't necessarily have to be. So the more you think about something, the more probable it will appear in your dream... maybe that night itself, maybe few months or few years later. But most of the time we wake up and forgot what we dreamt about, though it might be quite familiar to us. Like deja vu. But all mixed and matched because of our experiences and thoughts at different periods in our lives.
That is why the movie always come out so senseless and insane it is laughable.
