Slumber mysteries

Tortured for hours, tightly tied on an electric chair, barely conscious, struggling to see him through my swollen eyes. The switch clicked again, and I was fidgeting on the chair. I blacked out.  I was woken up by a pure adrenaline shot on my arm and a jar full of ice cold water on my head. "Where is she?" I heard. I had sworn to protect her with my life. But then... "Am cutting off a finger each time my question goes unanswered" made me rethink. But I had to make a deal first.
They brought her in dragging her by her hair, and made her kneel beside me, she tried to reach for my hand but was pulled away. "just give it to them" I told her. "But....but..it would kill millions" She said amidst tears. I winked at her and she agreed to it. She was taken to laptop where she keyed in the missile launch code. It needed target specification but the terrorists didn't know that. So the missile would blast in the air. Deep in space. "Let her go now, like we agreed" I shouted. He looked at me, deeply smiled and without hesitation he shot her in the head. Everything around me stood still. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't feel any pain. Was she really dead? I couldn't believe it. I tried to cry but tears wouldn't come out, I tried to scream but only a whisper came out. I wanted to die. I couldn't live without her. My wish came true as I felt the nozzle on my forehead.....BANG!! is all I remember.

I woke up profusely sweating with an immense headache. One of the sweetest dream I've had lately. Actually it is the best. Throughout the dream I had a feeling that this was a dream which made me feel invincible for after all my death would only wake me up. So I was in control of the events. It felt like being a movie director. Some dreams come as reminder of what we lost or what we'll never have, especially when it involves people. 

I just read somewhere, "when you stop chasing the wrong people, you give the right people a chance to find you" Being human contradicts this. Humans are sturbon, they would actually contest that and say~the heart wants what it wants. But is it really the heart or it is just you? That is a billion dollar question. The mind controls each and every organ in ones body, from the hair to the heart. The mind is what makes a person, for whatever he/she learns is stored and when recalled it makes them interact. So feelings are always in everyone's head. Its about time we give the mind the credit it really deserves and stop blaming the heart for loving. We actually should cry when our love walks away and say we are mind broken.

valentine bliss

What is LOVE? The word has been has been exploited in so many ways yet the thing is intangible and lifeless. We even celebrate a day in its honor, yet it is something that can be lost in a split-second. Someone gave me an idea about banning love till everyone is thirty years old, since broken heart is something that cannot be well handled by teenagers. This could highly increase the population, so I agreed to disagree. Some people hang themselves and die for love and broken hearts. Which is silly because love can be easily found the way it was easily lost. On the other hand love at thirty would save lives, one would actually get a Nobel prize for coming up with the idea. But that can only happen in dreamland, so sleep tight boo.

Everyone has a dream country, wife, lets just say a beautiful future. But of the million dreamers only a handful(you could think its Kadate recruitment in Kenya) get to live their dreams. The rest keep on wondering why they never achieved their life intended goal. Well I tell you this, its because luck is choosy like girls, unlike misfortune. But eventually it strikes everyone, so patience and hard work shouldn't only be considered as school motto's but also as virtues to abide by. Virtues that when treasured could lead to a lifelong bliss. I am a sinner and am probably gonna sin again That's a cut from Kendrick's lyrics, a fact that everyone who wishes to be lucky need to embraced. The Lord forgiving you is the start of your luck my friend.
Till next time. Adios