Yesternight i saw a very crazy horror dream and i am still not forgetting it.. scenes by scenes.. its like a true half-an-hour of a day hollywood movie if made.. just like "Gone"..
I saw that we are having two young british boys, who are using our drawing room as a lodging room.. One has a little hump(that i didnt discover but later was told by my brother and he is the weaker, less arrogant)..The other one is rude, aggressive, greedy and kind of proud-as-white..
so they were ready to sleep, and when they asked me if i drink beer. I was reluctant cause it was my home, but later i agreed and they shared the pints..
After the drink i saw that the hump backed boy took out some cash (500 Rs. as it looked to me and it was more than a "Gaddi")
The other boy who is little stout built was watching and asking me, that why didnt i touch the money when i was picking up my can, on which i replied that i dont want...
next morning the two guys went off to market(preferebly thats why they must have took out the cash, and it was humpbacked's money)..
in the meantime, while returning from mart. i remember that the big one was hitting on hump's neck with his punches, i thought it was a small quarrel of words but i didnt knew it would turn so much terrible...
i saw the big one going after the hump's with a large round pipe (not like Ghajni one, it was round and longer).. the humpy was asking why did he take his money...and the bigger one thrashed the rod on his neck.. i was watching all this scene from the second floor from a window.. still i thought it was a small fight and i didnt go to them...
but minutes later when they came downstairs. the biggy again smashed his neck with it.. and the hump fell on the floor just before our entrance and he just fell.. the bigger was at large..
i rushed to him.. so did my elder brother.. this hump was not willing to be helped.. he went inside my car garage, and closed the gates.. but since the gates were older wood's. i opened it and took him in my arms.. he was small like a baby.. and was less heavier than a boy of that age..
the other one was watching us two.. i beat him with my one hand..(now thats like a south film).. with one hand i was holding this guy and with the other i was beating him off.. i put him on ground somehow and kicked him to injuries..
than i was on way to take him to a hospital.. i was running madly... blood was flowing all across his throat... and it was thrilling scene....
i than remember that there is a hospital just before our home(now thats why its a jokelol) and i went to the reception... he was in my arms, fainted.. the receptionist closed the counter.. i asked him why and he said its our day off now,...
i was again running madly... but than i sat with him in my arms waiting for something to happen... meanwhile, maybe my parents or my brother told the other guy to leave..so he was leaving.. and i was not wanting to see into his eyes... than when he came closer i saw a large pair of scissors in his hands....i ran to safe me and hiim...
it was so shocking dream that it looked like real... i can paint well and i will definetly try to bring both the guys on canvas... it is very clear just like Tata sky...
i know many of you are bored.. but some dreams can never be forgotten..
btw, if someone can tell me what does dream mean for real life.. that would be helpful(though i dont believe in such things just eager...)