I wondered aimlessly on a train station in the East of Singapore for an hour. I see no one but myself, the incoming trains, they come and go every 6 minutes.. I sat on the bench. It was a warm afternoon, so I stared at the skies. The next train came, I entered. It travelled endlessly without stopping at any stops. The door opened.. I got out, I’m in my living room apartment. I saw my father. I felt a weird aura around him. He was plotting to murder mother and he told me to kept quiet. I gasped..
I woke up feeling horrified, calming myself down for a minute.
Bah. Damn it.