Sunday, June 28, 2009
Today, I had a really weird dream.
The police approached me and questioned me about the happenings of Andros back in sec 1 cos I knew about what has happened during the so called "crime". What was more of a joke was that Ms Heng, our art teacher back then, was working with the police force and she was the one questioning me. I didn't cooperate with the police and fabricated false facts about the happenings which led me to be apprehended by them.
I recall being cuffed in a police van travelling along the road beside the Gombak MRT track, the one opposite the coffeeshop where swiss students would always go to, and suddenly, the van was involved in a vehicle accident which flipped turn the vehicle a couple of times. I was lying on the floor, semi-conscious.
Then, I recall a tall figure grabbing me up and taking me away to some place. After I gained consciousness, I found out that the guy was Michael Scofield.

Now if you don't know who is Michael Scofield, he is the main character from Prison Break. The younger brother of Lincoln Burrows.
Apparently, he was with "The Company" and was instructed to capture me for having facts of the crime which I wasn't supposed to. I was walking along the void decks

and my 6th sense told me that I was being followed. I turned behind and saw Michael Scofield tailing me. I can remember vividly that he was wearing a pair of blue tinted sunglasses and dressed up like some kind of federal agent.

At this moment, there were many primary school kids strolling along the void decks too. So many that you can't imagine.
So you see, our poor Michael Scofield had plenty of problems trying to catch up with me cause he didn't want to alarm the kids or me by running. I then quickened my pace and tried to stick with the crowd so as to prevent him from getting his privacy in capturing me. I picked up my phone and dialled, 999, for the first time in my life.
ME : "Hello, good afternoon, this is Tan Yu Feng." (surprisingly, there was still room for formality)
"I think I'm being followed"
Police Officer : "Very good, I see that you have been listening attentively in class. You know the standard procedures of greeting an officer and reporting the matter of the crime. Now tell me your current location"
ME: : "Lorong Chuan block 332 (like wtf!?!?) Err...I'm now approaching 334....Walking alongside the road. Please get your men here" At this moment of time, I could sense Scofield's urgency after seeing me pick up the phone and talking to somebody, but I dare not turn behind for I feared his eyes, which were so mysterious yet dazzling.

Officer : "Very well, I shall send the nearest men to check on you, please stay with me on the line" *Background chatters of the officer on the police radio
In a matter of 30 seconds, the police car arrived and stopped by me on the roadside.
"Freeze!" was all they said to apprehend Scofield.
The next thing I recall was Michael Scofield sitting at the back of the police car with the door ajar.

He looked up at me apologetically with his blue tinted sunglasses tilted downwards to maintain eye contact with me. (I realised that his lens were really thick, approximately 5mm in length.)
"Sorry", I didn't know what else to say as I was feeling sympathetic for him and memerised with his dazzling eyes at the same time.
"Don't worry about it", he replied.
The next moment, I heard Billie Jean playing in the background. I opened my eyes, I was back to reality. My brother was listening to Michael Jackson's Billie Jean and turned the volume up so loud that I could even hear it in the bedroom.
I'm blogging here about this story now in the morning cos images of the weird dream are still fresh in my mind.
Oh gosh I better be studying, it's one more day to Mid-year exams!
Stuffs I painted @ 10:46 AM