Yes, it was a dream, but.

Words in italics are just there to facilitate the flow since most dreams are random and unconnected.

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I dreamed Kar Men & I were spending a night in some random haunted house. We were sitting in this dark, shadowy room and Kar Men was holding up a fat stick with a chibi Chinese man's head stuck on it. He looked eerily like the man who sometimes goes to pester the lion during a lion dance.

She was telling me a ghost story and I was like, "don't scare me... really ah?" And she was happily waving the stick around like nobody's business (LOL KAR MEN!). I looked behind her; the shadows looked ominous...

(Random events happened)

We met a guy slightly older than ourselves, wearing a baseball cap and a jacket. He was holding some object, probably a helmet or something (can't remember), and he was all, "I found it! At last!"

(A conversation I vaguely remember happened, then more random events)

Kar Men & I (guy vanished to who knows where) came to a corridor, where we saw a little blond boy, anime-style. The corridor had falling mirrors (LOL WUT)!

The boy stood alongside us, watching the mirrors crash to the ground one by one. It seemed like he was seeing something - or someone - in the mirrors before they fell. Then suddenly he ran into the nearest mirror as it shattered, as if trying to embrace the mirror. We realized the shards on the ground were bloody, but it wasn't the boy's blood that stained them.

The little boy raised his arms sadly and said, "he's not here anymore... he was here when the mirror fell."

(This whole scene was in anime-style)

(More random events happened)

We (somehow) got out of the house. The guy we met, who was holding that helmet-thing, had died. Apparently we'd gotten to know him in the house, because I came to a lake, where the helmet-thing was floating along with a flower, and I lit a candle, laid it on a paper, and thought about him as I watched the three objects float away together.

Then mum woke me up and I realized I'd overslept by 5 mins. LOL.

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We've been editing too many shots for VC, I think. I kind of saw several scenes through the "eyes" of a camera, rather than from a 1st person POV. But it was an entertaining dream! I wouldn't mind dreaming that again. It felt like it told a coherent story, but I can't remember. It just feels like it was a story by itself.

But usually my dreams don't recur. That's sad. :(

Having school in the morning kills dreams. :(

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