Sweet dream are they..?

i had a dream last night (to be exact, early in the morning). okay. not a dream, neither 2 dreams but three ! yes, 3 different dreams. of 3 different times. i'm not sure the sequence of which dream comes first, but i do remember the drama in it. clearly. but sorry, i'm not good in storytelling. forgive me for that matter.

*and ouh, if u feel this is annoying, please leave. tq.

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Scene 1

somewhere by the roadside. he reversed his car at the back of 'my car'. i saw him in the mere corner of the rear-view mirror. i saw his face clearly in there. at first, i didn't believe my eyes. wearing spectacles as he always did. and a songkok i thing? *this one i'm not sure. he looked smart. he even stared at me from back there. then only i'm sure it's him. until he drove away passing my car. i 'sent' him with the cool view of my eyes. on that time, nothing i could do. just sat there silently and watched him went away and away and away.....

then i realize one thing, i miss that big car. i had the chance to rode it, once. or twice.

fact 1 : he contacted me back few days ago, after several month of silence, asking on that same interest that we shared.

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Scene 2

in front of the lappy. while i'm doing my usual pastime, surfing the internet, a page hosted by google chrome appeared in front of me. the content, seemed like a blog but had facebook icon in it. it was his facebook page to be exact. perhaps it was print-screened and pasted on the blog. that entry displayed the job that we should work together. i mean, i had this job, and ask him to give it a try. then each of us can make our own money. he ask me to do the job together. but until these days, we don't have the time to make it. that's why this scene played in my dream. as a reminder i think.....

fact 2 : he doesn't even have a blog. and he is like chipsmore to me. come and go without him notice what i feel inside. in fact, he is not mine either.

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Scene 3

in a shopping mall in the city. it was me. and him. and someone else. i felt like buying him some shirts from the store. but it seemed like he didn't want one. so he just stood and stared from there, some step away from me, while the someone and me are busy selecting the best one for him. suddenly, when i had a glance on him, i noticed something wrong there. tears rolling down his both cheeks. so slowly. quickly, i approached him while collecting my whole strength to touch him. hoping that he'll be better by that. once i reached his right hand, it felt so warm. very warm. that it could be called hot. but its not that hot to hurt me. *this remind me of Jacob Black form the twilight saga, he is sooo hot. hot due to temperature. okay forget it. when the warm hand started to go further, the someone back there stared at us, as if our action is the most sinful thing she ever saw.....

fact 3 : he comes to my life without notice. he is indescribable. unpredictable. he do cries, but i don't know how often.

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real fact : pls don't be shock. these 3 distinctive dreams are of 3 different guys. (not to mention, they are of 3 different ages) stop. guys??? yea, guys that had ever come to my life. thanks to u, u and u for invading my life and make me into 'that' kind of thingy.

Trivia:

i dreamed of you. as you always wish.

can these be called sweet dream?

if yes, i wish i'll sleep for every ticking of the clock.

so that i can see u in there. for every single time.

if no, forget about that.

i'll be okay. perhaps.

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