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Sunday, September 6, 2009 10:46 AM

I had a fairytale dream last night, better type it out before I forget.

My mum and I lived in this apartment but in the middle of the apartment there's a hole kinda thing ( like bras basah complex or parkway parade ) where you can look down and there are escalators? Yeah. We wore ballroom gowns everywhere we go, and we were ang mohs. I was a blonde ( with straight hair ). And so my mum got curious about what happens at Level 8 because the lift can only go as high as level 7, and when we look up, we see chandeliers.

So she decided to explore. And so I tagged along. She walked into the lift and presed '7' while I was behind her. And then when the door was closing, there was a partition that acted as the lift door, so behind the partition was another compartment of the lift, and it was nicely furnished, mahogany and all, so I assumed that was the seeecreeet lift up to level 8, and so I asked my mum to quickly get out and to get in the other compartment.

And when we were in, I told my mum that a I saw a movie review that that floor is a scary one. And then she said, yeah exactly. ( ._. ) So we were fixing our hair and all, looking into the mirror and adjusting our dresses. All along we thought it was a ballroom and a high-class place, but the movie review kinda scared us, so we didn't know what to expect. And just when the lift is about to open... ( climax's coming up)

MY PHONE BLOOOODY RANG.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.







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