The Nightmare.

i got an extreme nightmare that afraid me until i phobia of sleeping.

after one month of spm,
i got a nightmare about it.

the dream was so real, [finally my dream turned logic]
i was in my school prefect's uniform and sitting for Bahasa Melayu paper 2 in the school hall.
i looked so CONFIDENT in doing that paper. and with no doubt, i spent only 20 minutes to finish 2 pages of questions,
i thought that's the end of paper, hence i took a nap for a quite long period with a smiley some more. -.-


few more minutes comes to the end of answering questions. i looked around, and saw there's PLENTY of pages behind which i left.

i quickly picked a pen, and rush for the questions. just my hand can't work as fast as the speed of time passes.
i skipped those questions related to cerpen, prosa klasik...... etc and novel. just did the tatabahasa part. yeah i am smart. T______T here comes the end of time.


and i start crying. but no use to cry over split milk.



i woke up from that dream immediately. heartbeat is much faster than normal.


first thing that appears in my mind is;


Audrey,

is it the same nightmare as yours?


i wonder.