Dreams as they go don't make sense. I just thought that it's amusing to log them and read at a future date. Readers might want to skip this entry.
[dream: act 1]
At my dreamworld's Pasir Ris again. This version always had a very remote bus interchange that's always bustling with life and shop. Tonight, we had booked a chalet - a 2 storey apartment unit. What baffled me at the moment was how the swimming pool complex was smack in front of it's doorsteps. Talk about overcrowding!
My family was there and I explained this little quirk has always been this way. In a nod to modernisation, there's a Sakae Sushi restaurant opened in the swimming complex, facing our apartment unit.
[/dream: act 1]
dream2 fled my memory
[dream: act 3]
A family. A stray dog. A family that took in a stray dog. A little girl. A family that gave up the stray dog. The stray dog adopted by a shop owner. On a lease outside the shop. Walked too close. Growled at. Growled back.
In the same setting, I explored the area. Familiar. Streets joined at angles to each other. Little traffic. A lady with her 2 daughters had a makeshift stall in one of the alleys, selling Nonya goodies. Caught the fragrance of steamed cupcakes. Started browsing. Recalled food I had bought earlier and left to waste. "Oh Shit" and knocked over straws and a packet of food. A very wizened old lady said not to mind. Noticed for the first time and realised it's a family of 3 generations tending the stall. Looked at the food again and ordered the steamed cupcakes, explicitly requesting for coconut flesh and coconut sugar. The mother held only coconut sugar in her hands. Noted Otah and was tempted to buy. Thought of ST still sleeping, at this noon hour and intended this to be her breakfast.
[/dream: act 3]
Woke.
Ah Shit. Didn't deliver the food.
Dozed.
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