Thanks Chuck

Thanks Chuck

"I had this weird and creepy dream. First, Cai and I were sitting on a chair by the road in what looked like Norway or Sweden. Then, a bunch of police cars were chasing something—one of them was a supercar. Soon, they were chasing around us, and everything went messy. We had to go back home, which was actually just upstairs from where we were. I yelled, "Let's go home!" and a police officer politely replied, "Yeah, that's good." It was creepy enough that the apartment didn't have a normal staircase. Instead, we had to climb vertically through a narrow tunnel. When I got in, the woman (who was my ex, and in the dream our relationship was still good) wouldn't let Cai in. Then Cai disappeared. The room was small. It was pretty late, so we went to bed. She almost complained but said very politely that she couldn't get used to the pillow. Then, I felt something in my throat, and it was itching. I saw a white candle burning near the ceiling, producing a lot of white smoke which then mixed with black smoke. I started taking off my sweater, and it was so hard to take off that I had to take off all my upper clothes. And then I woke up. Damn. So weird.

And then I think it's because I just watched this movie, The life of Chuck. I want you guys to watch it as well.