Phoenix (D1)

I guess I'l start cataloging my series of bizarre dreams every now and then. Who knows, they might be more than just dreams. Perhaps subtle hints from an extradimensional realm? Or could they only be figments of my overactive imagination?

Either way, I'l just write down what traspired in my head last night.

The sky was pitch black and I'm in my room, the door leading into my room ajar, and Yun Leng was playing with a stick outside (or rather a firecracker thingie that spurts sparks, whatever it's called). My room was like the focal point of a celebration, everyone was really excited about something.

Then there was a series of loud explosions - fireworks. I peered out from my room, into the dark deary skies above when I saw It. A large red fireball that streaked steadily upwards then as suddenly as it started, it turned tail and descended, a fiery jet of flame heading towards the ground.

Strangely, as it streaks closer and closer towards the ground, I have a feeling that it's not a fireball, but a giant phoenix. Apparently noone paid any attention to the fireball, so I nudged Becky, who was in front of me, urging her to look. Funny thing is, Mr Lucas was there too.

As the three of us looked, the phoenix started soaring towards us, and at that moment, I had a sudden feeling of nolstalgia. This scene reminds me of a scene from The Lord of the Rings's part I, when the illusionary dragon soared towards the crowd of Hobbits during Bilbo's birthday. It looked just like that, except for one thing, the aftermath.

The phoenix slammed headfirst at us, followed by the most deafening bang I've ever heard in my life. People were yelling, screaming and groaning. There was only chaos and as I opened my eyes, flames were everywhere. There was a constant ringing in my ears and I felt numb, no pain, nothing. I thought I was dead.

Then I woke up. Just in time for Physics Paper 5. O.O Yikes.