Dreams

I love my mind for being so creative.

I dreamt of a man who proposed to me with 100 pairs of shoes.

And also of a crazed man who carried me around a shopping mall, while I window-shopped, just to prove that he is more manly than all my other suitors.

Then there was last night's nightmare that saw my mum cursing her pot of curry with restless ghouls. So when I stole her pot of curry and dug in greedily at home, I unleashed a herd of angry, screeching spirits.

But still no sexcapades with superheros. :(