Snake Head Fishes & the Woman in Silver Bikini

This long post is going to be a treat! It’s not always that one wakes up to a vivid dream. I too had a vivid dream last night. I dreamed that I was this man; a strong man with some martial arts skills, particularly in boxing & some kicking stuff. I was in an apartment block, heck knows where & I don’t know how I got there, & why were my grandparents in it too? I’m just going to skip the nightmarish parts because it is not good to be mentioning to people about one’s bad dreams. So, I’ll just post the non-insane details. Lol.

All of it, even the two python sized snakehead fishes in the bucket sized watery hole seem all too familiar but in reality I have never encountered them. I had not realized that there was anything else inside the watery hole in the ground. The hole was like a feet or two deep, the water was at the bottom & but it seemed like the hole tunneled deeper, like a burrow. My mind was so focused on retrieving the pair of pliers; resting on the dry bank side of the hole. I needed them for the possibly gruesome but possibly life saving task at hand that I did not see anything else but the pliers inside the hole at first. I stopped trying to get the pliers when I saw a large snake like head bobbing out of the water in the hole. I saw another snake head just under the water surface too.

Anyway, my grandfather’s second wife came into the picture. So I left that context there & then, even though it was a gruesome situation & I knew I could help my grandfather. I thought to myself, “Such crazy things that old people do to each other.” How could have my grandmother have allowed such a thing to happen to my grandfather or was she the culprit? I had already left the scene by then, probably because I knew I could return whenever & to make things right.

Another strange thing was my dream’s second part content. Let me tell you about it. My nightmare, one quite disturbing then progressed to a happy dream. The dream gave me a special feeling of having fun with friends; taking pictures on a shaded pedestrian walk at PWTC (Putra World Trade Center), KL (Kuala Lumpur) with a strange looking branded camera. You know, one of those compact cameras that wished it was a dslr. Wait! I know these people. There were three people. Two of them were ladies. One of them was a dude who was my high school mate & college mate. Funny how we weren’t so cheery being with each other in the past but now in the dream, we’re like long lost friends.

That woman showing me she’s wearing a glitzy silvery bikini was my class mate in hostel school. She then covered herself with relatively decent entire, namely a glitzy silver colored short dress after satisfactorily presenting herself to the public. Obviously, she was flirting with me. Prior to me losing the initial nightmarish content of my dream, which I suspect happened because there was a telepathic message from her to meet at PWTC. She was holding a get together event for old school mates. Now I’m in a totally new context whether I liked it or not. The strange thing was that in the new context of the dream, I had firstly met her mother who was sitting the stair side of a hallway.

We talked, like ESP (extra sensory perception) style for a few minutes. She did not have to say that she was the woman in silver bikini’s mother. Yes, the woman in the silver bikini. When I was leaving, I turned my head to have one last look at her over my right shoulder & she said to me that I was handsome. I found that my character, saddened by having loss his camera & previous folks from the nightmarish part of my dream content, now holding hands with the lady. She provided my character with comfort & embraces. The other lady in the dream was like an apparition. She was a friend of the lady who I never met. Then I was woken up by a little headache on my head. The cost of a vivid dream perhaps, or maybe just the sun shining through the window heating up my snow cap covered head.