I had a dream
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I had a dream, I was staying and living in a kind of dormitory or something. Apparently I was a new police officer. But in my dream, that dorm was not a police dorm, it was like a mixed students dorm. And at that dorm, a crime had happened. I think a murder took place. Although this instance was short in my dream, there was not much gory or violence, it was just a short mention, like a brief CSI introduction.
After that I notice something as I was walking around in the dorm and maybe took a shower, I notice a few things a bit off with one of the residents there. I suspected he was involved in the crime.
Then after a while I tagged him and investigated him, and also shared my concerns with another policeman. I remember my policeman friend, he is rather short and well built.
After a while one time we were following this suspect as he was walking outside, heading somewhere. Then we made the decision to arrest him. There was a brief struggle. I remember pulling out my gun, it was small, a kind of a small gun. And the suspect also pulled out his gun, another small gun. But no shots were fired, in fact I was thinking and saying to my friend, look, this is the proof, he must be the criminal.
But one thing we were doing, was to look for bullets, because his gun has no bullets in it. But then I remember we found bits and pieces of something like allumunium or iron, and melted iron, and finally a round iron, like an ancient bullet, and finally we said, aha, finally we found the bullets, ok we have enough evidence.
Then the 3 of us are back in the dorm. I remember something like a shower queue and I said to my policeman friend, who had just finished his bath, hey, lets arrest and take the suspect to police headquarters. He said ok. So we looked for the suspect who was in shower queue and said, hey come with us, we are arresting you. He said some things which I forgot now, and seem to be mildly reluctant, then I handcuffed him. I took out a handcuff and handcuff him.
Then we were at police station. There was a kind of interrogation room, and me and my policeman friend were explaining to the interviewer about our findings and produced the evidence, the gun and the weird bullets.
But at that time maybe I was already half-awake from my dream, I remember thinking to myself, this is irrational, what kind of bullets are these, these look like melted iron from solder work. I must be having a silly dream, the police interrogators there at HQ would not be believing me, I made a mistake, this is a little disappointing, I thought I had a solid case and I have proven myself as a good new police officer.
Then after that....mmm....yaa....more or less...this is my dream....I missed a few bits and pieces but roughly that was how my dream went....
I didnt know I was so interested to become a policeman subconsciously.....lol
Meat Pao
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sign on....the Home Team wants you
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so where's the 4D number ? ....
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1748
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Is running very fast your talent?
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he just need to be a little faster than the thief
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Originally posted by GHoST_18:
1748
your chia bai issit ? ....
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yah..
SJM1748X
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interesting.
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Your dreams are damn coherent lar. Mine are like all over the place with all sorts of weird nonsense.
The one that comes up most of the time is falling down stairs, and catapulting off the deck of carrier. I didn't like the former.
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ah chey .... no number also ....
how come some people dream of numbers all the time ah ? ...
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u watched too much police drama liao..
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i dream of sledgehammers
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i very long no dream liao
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"I had a dream" -By Marthur Luther King
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I'm amazed you can remember dreams to such a detail...
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