The other night, I dreamt about Rihanna and the horrible things that happened to her after the concert. Of course, it's just a dream. Nothing bad really happened to her - at least that's what I know. It's just that it all seemed real to me. While on stage, a bunch of men surrounded her. These men were Jinggoy Estrada and his best buddies. Grabe db? Of all people in the world, sila pa talaga umepal sa panaginip ko. Hahaha. And then they tied her up with a thick rope and lifted her really high while she was screaming for dear life. She was helpless. I could almost scream as loud as she did during my sleep.
She was then dropped and I was sure she was really hurt. She managed to untie herself and began running as fast as she could but there was this one man who continued chasing after her. I saw her clinging to some cold pipes - hurting her skin while the man was eager to get a hold of her. She ran through so many other obstacles including pigs and poops. Eew right? She was so scared and kept looking back. I wish I could help her but everything I could do was to watch her fall prey to this scary man.
Suddenly, a hero came along and got a hold of her. He seemed like a giant - lifted her up and brought her back to her people. I don't know what this dream means but I was totally terrified for her. I could feel my heart pounding so hard, wishing for her to be safe. I woke up and realized it was all just a dream. Another sigh of relief. Hehehe. :)
Wild dream huh? :)
Til my next unexpected dream. ;)
PS: I wonder where Chris Brown was. Hahahaha!!! Having him there could have been so much better. Hahahaha. ;)
