I forgot how it started, but somehow, out of the very long dream, there's this part where I ran away from home to meet my sweetheart. I was kinda trapped in this dark and damp basement. [Are all basements dark and damp?] So when I finally saw daylight, I felt extremely happy although what I saw was this greyish city. [Note how often cities are portrayed as dark and bleak in my dreams.] I ran into the arms of my sweetheart, before my very rich daddy decided to employ the FBI *oohh..* to chase after me. So we decided to elope.

We ran to some very sunny place, with green fields and a lot of trees. I had the impression that it was California, as I thought the trees were orange trees. (??) By then, I already had a baby in my arms. Ahem. Anyway, we were kinda still hiding from the FBI, so when my husband had to go handle something, our visas or something I think, he intructed me to keep out of trouble and wait for him on one of the trees. I were sort of talented in flying or something.....no no, I mean I could jump very high. So, when I finally chose a tree, I sort of jumped onto the tree. Yes, with the baby still in my arms.

Unfortunately, I was stupid enough to choose this tree with very few leaves. Erm, so erm..the Californian people started to crowd around my tree and were sort of looking and pointing at me. Y'know, the way people look and point at a woman sit in a tree with a baby in her arms. So obviously I got irritated. Surely I won't want the FBI people to find me just because of these curious kaypoh people. So, I kinda jumped to another tree. And the people got either very amazed and went, "Oooohh..." or got very scared and went, "Arghh.." I forgot, but anyway they just decided to run after me too.

So, I had to run to this building, which looked like my mother's school. (??) So I jumped onto the roof and screamed for my husband. Somehow, my baby is very adorable and very quiet. It might be dead, I don't know, but anyway it's more like prop than anything else. It didn't cry despite all the chaos.

At this very crucial moment, my husband appeared. At this point of time, I also became the husband. I remember thinking, "Don't be stupid, stop attracting attention like that." Anyway this husband guy is a lot of stylo than the wife. He doesn't jump. He sort of just flies. I think that's why I decided to become the cool and stylo husband instead of the whiny and stupid wife carrying the weird baby.

Anyway, I decided to distract the crowd so that my wife can go get our car. Actually if we can fly, why do we need the car? So, I did the fly-up-the-roof act in front of the crowd while my wife got away. I even stayed to enjoy the applause, until I saw people climbing up the stairs, so I calmly flew off the roof and did some camouflage or disguise with myself till I pretended to be one of the chasers in the crowd.

So, I waited till the people lost interest running around in that building. As we walked away to go take the bus(??), I remember walking behind some schoolgirls who commented how cute the flying-man was and how unfortunate it is that they didn't get to see me. I was sort of the sniggering or something so they turned back to glare at me. I think one of the girls was Xinyi. [Huh??]

When I got back to be with my wife, we went on to take the train.[What happened to our car??] I forgot what the train trip was like, but I only remember we were very very loving and we changed into our normal wear. I only remember the dusty trenchcoat and the scarves around our neck, so either we're either going to some very cold place[I really do have quite a few coats! Hehe..], or we're inspired by the Chow Yun Fatt. Anyway, I just had the impression that we were this very notorious wandering couple who go around the country terrorising people with our flying/jumping act.

Finally, we ended up at this cemetary where the tombstones were very very dusty, so I reached out to wipe the dirt away, only to realise that under the dirt was this TV screen. Somehow, then I realised that the cemetary was only an illusion and everything was not real. [Argh, too many people talking about The Matrix...look what happened to my subconscious..] So, I decided to challenge the authorities and stormed off with my husband/wife. At this point of time, it's kinda ambiguous whether I'm male or female. Haha....

Okay, so by then I'm terribly tired...sleeping can get very tiring and I don't want the dream to progress in the direction of The Matrix.... so I just woke up. By then, it's already 11am.

The End. Blissfully exciting dream.