Nightmare

I couldn't sleep. I remembered switching off the tv at 425am. Then I slept. But it's only 452am, and I'm up blogging. I woke up fm a nightmare.

The nightmare felt so real. I dreamt that there was a guy singing out from the alarm clock. No matter how soft or how I turned it off, the man kept singing and singing. I had no choice and I shoved the alarm clock into the mini fridge that was in my room. When I turned around, I saw Adrian wearing a white hooded jacket and he had the hood over his head and he was sitting up, on the bed. And he was mumbling something in Cantonese, some three worded phrase and he kept repeating it. I walked towards the bed and lie down, and realised Adrian was mumbling in his sleep. But he looked horrifying with the hood over his head.

That was when I woke up. For a moment, I thought it was real. First thing, I looked over and checked. No white hood jacket man sitting on the bed. Next, I actually tell myself to check with kelvin if anybody could plant something in the alarm click and control from there. And told myself to take out the alarm clock from the mini fridge the next morning. Then I said, wait a minute, I dun have an alarm clock!!!!!!! I remembered clearly, the last song was Sam lee's song. I remembered my left index finger was very cold as I shoved the alarm clock in.

I dunno which was more horrifying. The dream or the fact that I felt it so real.

I'm frightened.