tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16426825.post-1126326772989555892005-09-10T12:24:00.000+08:002005-09-10T13:34:08.383+08:00one day, when i was on my daily journey home, my laptop was stolen and strange thing happened. i remembered i noticed a suspicious thing from a guy when he was about to alight from the train. now after i found my laptop was not with me, i knew why i had such a suspicious feeling! <br /><br />i was not worrying about the laptop itself, but the data inside. there r correspondences and personal journals which i havent backed up. so i decided to take a train back to the place where that guy departed. i knew the possibility of locating that guy is almost zero, but i couldnt think of better alternative.<br /><br />while waiting for a train back, in the station i met a friend. and i told her that i lost my laptop and what i was gonna do. she said she would go with me in case she could give me a help. we took a lift to go upstairs and it was when weird things started to happen. when the door of the lift opened up, we found ourselves inside a train. <br /><br />i knew something had gone wrong. nobody was inside the train, and it doesnt make sense to be in a train while we were juz inside the lift a moment ago. before i could answer my confusion, the train started to move with a crazy speed. i didnt think of anything else, juz that we could probably die this time. i was inside the train for quite a while before i looked outside the window. we were not even in the city, the outside world looked like an uninhabited island. from the window i could see the end of the track and that the track was like 10 metres above the ground. "ohhh, the train is gonna crash".<br /><br />the next moment, i found myself on the ground without any injuries, and i looked for my friend. i found her, she had so many injuries on her body. i felt so sorry to drag her into this situation. [end]<br /><br />ummm, when i woke up, i dun remember i have a friend like her in real world. wot a weird dream.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16426825-112632677298955589?l=subconsciousworld.blogspot.com'/></div>xhaydnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18216110666468312479noreply@blogger.com