The Devil and His Hooded Shadows

Phew, this morning (6 March) I had a scary dream just before I woke up at 5:30 am. It was about devils again.

I was alone in Skull Hill one afternoon, walking up the hill. I reached a Holy Place somewhere on the hill, I remembered this is the place where Aunty Jeannie has visited before (Fake Memory). I walked on the stepping stones towards a small beautiful pond in the middle of this holy garden. Suddenly the sun was setting, the sky was becoming orange from the sunset.

Then, dark hooded shadows started sprouting from the ground nearby.

They looked something like the ringwraiths from Lord of The Rings

I quickly ran down the hill, trying to escape from those Hooded Figures but more appeared from the ground in front of me to block my path. I ran around each one of them but they keep on appearing and running to block my way.

One ran towards me from my right hand side trying to block me, he came close enough, he came TOO close so I gave him a punch with my right fist into his faceless face (LOL, doesn't makes sense). My fist went through his head like he was made of air and he evaporated quickly into black smoke. Another one managed to get right in front of me with his arms spread out to block me. He succeeded. It was too late for me to go around him so I just increased my speed instead to run through him. He evaporated as well, I succeeded too and burst out the entrance of Bukit Tengkorak. They stopped appearing and chasing me but I was too afraid to stop and rest. Little did I know, the last one that I bumped into has succeeded, succeeded in putting a curse into me when I went through it.

I ran and ran until I have reached the nearest church - Holy Trinity (In reality, the church is miles away). I ran inside and rest there, thinking that it is safe there. I then called a real magician to help me. I asked the old magician to teach me real magic so that I can deal with those spiritual hooded creatures which cannot be defeated through physical attacks. So we sat on the stairs in Holy Trinity Catholic Church and start our magic lesson. First lesson is learning telekinesis. The magician made several items nearby float. When it was my turn, I could barely move anything. Finally, I managed to concentrate and poorly levitate an object but dropped it when I lost my focus.

After that, I found myself inside the church, keeping the glass door sealed tight. The curse in me was activated. I start seeing a face behind the glass (Only I can see it). It was the Devil himself disguised in a teenage boy. He was smiling madly, I can see insanity in his face while he tried to persuade me to let him inside. "Come one, open the door. Let me come inside" he kept on repeating things like these but I refuse to listen to him. His wild face was very close to the glass door, leaving behind condensed vapour on the glass everytime he breathed heavily out.

Somehow, he got tired of persuading me and started to blackmail me. The dream scene changed and now I am at home - in my front yard. My mother appeared from the house door and suddenly she became crazy. I knew that the devil had possessed her, so that I will do what the Devil wants me to do. Well, he thought he can blackmail me by taking over my mother's body, he is WRONG !

My expression to him was kind of like this

I showed my mother (possessed with the devil) the Yao Ming face showing that I don't care and ran away. Nah, I really can't make that face. All I wanted is only to get as far away as possible from my house. A friend was running away with me too. I cannot recognize who he was but I knew that he is my friend in the dream. He knew what was happening too and ran away with me. We ran past my neighbour - Aunty Evelyn's house and stopped there. Her husband took a pail of holy water and poured it over me to clean away the curse in me. I felt sharp pain on my skin, especially under my testicles but I knew that the curse has been destroyed. My young friend was brought inside the house to eat and bath because he has been starving for days, possibly trying to escape from the devil too.

Then, I woke up. My dream ended just like that ?

FAKE MEMORY ~ Memory that I have when I am dreaming which have not actually happen in my real life. Fake memories are implanted into my mind during dreams, these memories seems so real but as soon as I woke up, I am alert enough to know that these memories are fake. For example, we all know that our planet is called Earth but when I am dreaming, these fake memories appear and tell me that the name of this planet is something else.