Hi ebankole, pls help me interpret this dream. I was pursued by a woman, she was wearing black like someone who is mourning and she was screaming that i should come and make love to her. She never stop following me until i beat her up and pushed her to an on-coming vehicle which crushed her.. I walked away thinking that she was dead but to my surprise she rose to her feet then i woke up. My girlfriend also had a similar dream, the same night i had mine. Thanks in anticipation. Hi ebankole, pls help me interpret this dream. I was pursued by a woman, she was wearing black like someone who is mourning and she was screaming that i should come and make love to her. She never stop following me until i beat her up and pushed her to on-coming vehicle which crushed her.. I walked away thinking that she was dead but to my surprise she rose to her feet then i woke up. My girlfriend also had a similar dream, the same night i had mine. Thanks in anticipation. Hi ebankole, pls help me interpret this dream. I was pursued by a woman, she was wearing black like someone who is mourning and she was screaming that i should come make love to her. She never stop following me until i beat her up and pushed her to on-coming vehicle which crushed her.. I walked away thinking that she was dead but to my surprise she rose to her feet then i woke up. My girlfriend also had a similar dream, the same night i had mine. Thanks in anticipation. |
chistar01: **continuation**
On hearing the first gunshot, I quickly ducked behind the couch for shelter from the rain of bullets which i sensed was going to fall now, but to my suprise, nobody else pulled his trigger, rather someone started speaking and quoting wierd things that made no sence to me at first...
'Blood on the high sea... Never let a leg hang even in the face of death' i turned to look at the person speaking when i realized the voice wasnt any of the other armedmen.
What i saw shocked me.
Tayo my high school friend, the one who i now considered family, the one who help me out in times of distress, the one who ....etc, was the one doing all the talking, and he was the one who shot the gun, not directly at anybody tho, maybe just to get thier attention.
But it all still didnt make any sense to me until 2scars finally spoke in a code i understood...
'No prize no pay... BLOOD FOR BLOOD!... Bucketmen, We would be back!' and he and his gang walked out in defeat, because they were out numbered.
It all became crystal clear to me, this werent just assassin or armed robbers, there were cultists.
2scars statement is a very popular code statement the 'BUCCANEERs' aka Alora-seaLords use to communicate, while i figured Tayo belonged to the VIKINGS aka aro-mates because of the code statement he used too.
Some questions where still left unanswered tho. So after the whole place was settled and the vikings left, i went to the one person who could answer my questions, Tayo.
After searching the whole house and couldnt find him, i went to his 'weeding joint' which ofcourse is the backyard, and i was right, he was there smoking by 1am, so early in the morning!!!. Well there isnt a right or wrong time to weed, or is there?.
'guy howfar?' Tayo asked on seeing me.
'I just dey oh, how your side nah?' i replied
'not bad, no vex about wetin happen this night o, no mind all does bucketmen na so them dey do' he apologised and i saw an oppurtunity to ask my questions.
'enhen,how come them vikings know about the whole setup?' i asked
'you dull oh!, shey you no know say i be vulture?, na me call them come na' he replied using 'vulture' which is a code name for viking members.
'enhen i no know oh, but that one no be my business sha. How the bucketmen take know me self?, i don dey do my things on a lowkey since nah'
'oh! That?, you remember that your babe wey you wan craze for first semester?'
'which one? Sandra?'
'ehen! Sandra.. The babe dey fvck thier Capon now, and na she fit don tell them about you, you know say you be sure boy na' he replied with a wicked smile on. The weed was making him talk anyhow, but he was still quite sober.
And it all dawned on me, Sandra so called new boyfriend was not just a mere cultist, but the capon for that matter.
'hmm, my whole love life is messed up!, cant i date a girl that i wont regret i had? Alex the over emotional parrot, Ify the sex freak and now Sandra! My own sandra who i thought was the 'ONE' now dates a cultist.. No! Its not possible i must confront her, she owes me an explaination!' i thought.
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MONDAY, 9:23am.
After a horrible night and very short sleep, i called sandra as soon as i woke up, and this was the conversation...
SANDRA:hello, micheal?
ME:yes, hello, sandra its me
SANDRA: Oh, micheal, long time no see, you just forgot me like that right?
ME:its no like that o, ive just been very busy of recent
SANDRA: Oh! You still as busy as usual, you will never change
ME:hmm, anyway can we see later on in the day? I want to talk to about sOmething
SANDRA:what thing? Hope there is no problem?
ME:no oh, not atall just wanna clarify somethings
SANDRA: Ok, around what time?
ME: lets say 4pm, atleast by then ill be done with lectures and home, and you come over to my place?
SANDRA: ermm, 4pm ke? no oh, ill be busy by then, but we could see later on, come to my place by 6
ME: 6pm?
SANDRA: yea, can you?
ME: err..err.. Ok, 6pm then, see you later nah, ive got lectures by 10am, gotta prepare
SANDRA: Ok, take care, L.U
ME: hmm, what does 'L.U mean?
SANDRA: nevermind, see you later, have a nice day
ME: you too you havent changed with all this you codes, anyway bye, you would tell me what L.U means o
SANDRA: hehe, lets watch and see nah, bye jhur And she hunged up.
...Lectures went by slow and steady, i could realy pay much attention to what the lecturers were saying because of yesterday night incidents and the shocking involvement of sandra, so after enduring about 6 hours of pure torture in disguise of 'lectures' i got back home by 4pm.
I freshened up, ate and just sat watch tv patiently waiting for 6pm, i was highly curious about what explaination sandra would give..
'how would my self proclaimed best friend recommend me to a cult group? Or does she think anything good can come out from such fraternity' i pondered.
Just while i was staring blankly at the tv, with my mind in a total different world, my phone rang and it was IFY.
TO BE CONTINUED |