Had really really bad stomach pain today. And after having a talk with Evenes, I went to take a quick rest. As I left my physical body, and treaded into an ethereal realm, I saw that same dream again. Of me being a pillion rider of a bicycle. The surroundings were foggy. Everything's a haze.
Everything cept for the person riding the bike.
From what I can recall, the figure's masculine. And never for once, did I manage to have a glimpse of his face. All I could remember now, is a checkered shirt. A black(grey?) and white checkered shirt. It is also wet. Most proly drenched in sweat.
Even though everything's ethereal, I could somehow feel the wind blowing against my face. I could feel adrenaline coursing through my veins (Most proly due to the insane speed in which the bicycle's travelling)
Also, I could smell the body odour from the biker.
This time though, he spoke. In a voice which I've never heard before. "Hey, d'you wanna restart this thing?"
I couldn't understand his question. But my head instinctively nodded. My physical head instinctively nodded.
And that gesture pulled me out from the ethereal landscape, albeit abruptly.
And boy was I in SHOCK. I could not seem to remember ANYTHING during the month of May. Heck! I thought it was April 30th yesterday.
Sometimes, God has a weird sense of humour.
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