About 20 minutes ago, I had the most weirdest of dream. So vivid and it felt so real. Never in my life I had a dream like this and I feel I should share this with everyone. I believe this should be written down for everyone to read. As I am writing this, I am still shaken by the whole 'ordeal', if you can call it that.
I've been told by several Chinese friends not too long ago, that this month of August, to their belief, is the Hungry Ghost Month ™. It is believed by the Chinese that during this month, the gates of hell are opened to free the hungry ghosts to wander to seek food on Earth.
To begin with, I am not a superstitious person. I am a Christian and I believe in only God.
I return home late in the evening from meeting a potential client who's interested in getting a tattoo done by me.
Well, it's just like any other regular nights. There's absolutely nothing abnormal about it except for the heavy continuous downpour (which is of course, a good thing for everyone because this region was suffering from a horrible haze and month long drought) but I never, not once, let this Hungry Ghost Month ™ bothers me.
Tired, I go straight to bed and I honestly admit that I totally forget to conduct my bedtime prayer. It is something I normally do before I go to sleep at night.
As you can see, I as a Christian believe in the power of prayer, dear readers. And of all the things I ask for in my prayer is protection. Protection from evil and evil spirit.
So what I am about to tell you now is how my little prayer had helped me.
In my dream, I am surrounded by many people. It occur to me that they are having a big celebration. However, the people in my dream have unusual abilities and they are capable of flying and running as fast as the wind.
I was somehow brought to a massive graveyard by this so called people. I can see them dancing, celebrating, rejoicing and mingling around. Seriously, this is not something normal human would do at a place like that.
I also learn that these 'people' in my dream have some sort of power and they are capable of raising the dead from the grave. Bodies would come out one by one from the cold ground and celebrate with those who brought them out. It's pretty much like something you see on Micheal Jackson's 'Thriller' video.
In my dream, a beautiful girl come up to me. So beautiful I cannot resist her. She take me by the hand and bring me to a place where she sexually seduces me. I'm powerless to her charm.
Her touch and her body against mine feels so real I wake up from my dream all of a sudden to see an pale ugly female figure lying right beside chanting in some language unknown to me.
My eyes are wide open now and I am fully awake and conscious enough to realize that I am lying on my own bed, in my own room with this 'thing' beside me. Her face facing mine, still chanting. Her eyes wide and as dark as night staring back at me. I can feel her weight on my body. No matter how hard I try to struggle, I can't make myself to move.
I begin to shiver and I have goosebumps from toes to head. For some unknown reason, I cannot scream out and right about now, I'm beyond terrified to the fact that this thing beside me is indeed REAL.
So I start to pray. In tremble and stutter, I say a prayer from the Bible,
"Our Lord Father in Heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come
Thy will be done
On earth as it is in Heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses.
As we forgive those who trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation.
But deliver us from the evil one.
For Yours is the Kingdom, the power and the glory forever.
Amen."
And then right before my eyes, she vanishes into thin air.
I'm able to move my body and arms again.
I decide to conduct my bedtime prayer right away as dad walks into the room to look for the car key.
"The key is on the iron board," I choke.
Once again, my God saves me.
What a night!
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