Since i was 4 or 5, i often had some vivid dreams that i continuosly encountered repeteadly. Didn't know why or what was the reason. There's 1 dream where i had a window shopping with my mum somewhere at a wet market. The wierd thing was, the whole place, wherever u go, every corner every path, u would only see females= not a single guy/male is around.
Every female existed in the dream was cordial & friendly. There's a female butcher, female shopkeeper, female fishmonger..whatever occupation u name it, it was an "all girl's power-world". All of them were as strong & as rigid as men. Well, mum & i had a nice pleasant walk that day. Untill, there's a huge figure man with long hair suddenly appeared in that dream. And his face looks exactly like Ramli Sarip!...why in the world he appeared in my dream, i'm x even sure but by then it was around 1988-1989 something so it was Ramli Sarip's prime time of fame i think. Seen him a lot on TV dat time. Well this Ramli lookalike guy suddenly grabbed my mum, seemingly wanting to take her somewhere faraway. Among all women there, why la mesti my mum jugak...haih...
Me being mere a young child then of course would freaked out seeing my mum taken away by this strange guy! All the other ladies were trying hard to help..those who were self defence/fighting-skilled punched him, kicked him like any strong man does but stil to no avail. Another strange thing was, everytime a hard punch or kick was thrown out at this guy, his fist would suddenly become way bigger than a normal hand, as big as a drum once his fist met his rival's. Dat guy seemed so invincible in the dream that no matter how notorious he was, no one else could have defeated him.
In the end, the guy took my motionless mum away to the end of the town where there was a lake. Every1 chased after him but it was stil hopeless. I chased him the fastest i could but right when i saw him reached the lake by the cement entance stairs. I shouted as loud as i could, ran as fast as i could. By the time i reached the edge of the stair, he was gone and so did mum. I yelled out calling for mum, only to be answered by the sound of crickets of the lake, the gust of the wind, silence. The water looked so calm, almost no signs of agitation at the water surface at all, not even a sign of floating bodies. Where had they gone? Did the bad guy took my mum then disappear into the lake? Damn i was scared. I cried alone near the lake while calling out for mum.
Next morning, i woke up straightly searching for "mamak". There she was in the kitchen making breakfast & i told her the dream story from A to Z. With her usual casual face, she said " nyap ninih nuh bah..pimeh lai in..ati mamak boh"...Wonder why i had such dream at that very young age, not once but repeatedly few times for the same dream. Neway, now no more of that strange dream, my mum's doing fine jugak so far. It's just the 1st time i hv dis repeating dreams so far...erghhh...
mammmmii.....
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