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Dreams ; some say it is a channel to our thoughts . A projection of our innermost thoughts mixed up together like juice in a blender or random combinations of things like a slot machine in the casinos. Actually , dreams could be used to reflect our mental health and perhaps one of the few theraphy method that's used by pyschologists. They call it dream analysis or something. So suppose if every dream relfected something , I wonder what this one reflects..

I was in some isolated place having a drink with a couple of my schoolmates. We proceeded to walking back to school , and I waited for everyone to leave before I start walking back to my house. As I walked , the backpack I was carrying became heavier and heavier. Towards a point it felt as though it was pulling me back . Then , there was a girl beside me and I told her

"Psst , I've never told anyone this , but Im batman.."


Then I took a rather peculiar shaped device and summoned out the Bat Mobile. As I drove , A screen popped out and a villian in chef's outfit was threatening to kill everyone with some sort of virus , and If I ever tried to stop him the mekanism he planted on me will instantly kill me . Something happened in between I cant quite remember what it was.

..Anyways somehow I ended up in a house , and supposedly I've already surrendered to the villain. By then I have already summoned two other worldly creatures to secretly ambush and assasinate him . So I played along and cooked him some food since he asked me to.

He ate it .

...

and died.


Damn anti-climatic I know . I think what the entire dream is supposed to reflect towards the fact that my cooking sucks . I recall sending on of my friend's to the bathroom a few times thanks to my food.

... No it must because Im so awesome , the dream is telling me I should try out for the next batman movie because Im definitely awesome enough to land a role and wear spandex. Cool.