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Denouement
By peace | December 14, 2010
Jambo, Yesu
Just a matter of another four hours, I had a dream. I was writing Questions (wrote fast in case Isaac woke up) when Isaac raised himself up and laid on me. I do not want to disturb him. Let him rest on me. Though I am spiritually awake, I could not do anything. Closed my eyes and slept with him instead.
I saw my English name among the seats of contestants in the left hand side of the room. Richard could not find his name. We wondered why our names are not together. There was another room just on the right — two rooms joining to each other by a partition. This was the seventh floor of Causeway Point…
Some other people were coming up from the escalator. An old man with white hair, wore shabbily in white singlets was asked to change clothes before going into the contestant room. He asked for permission to go in but was declined. The people insists on him changing his clothes.
At the seventh floor, I went to a place to change clothes. It was dark, the light intensity was very weak (dim). I was in a big room, searching for a place to change my clothes. One of the bed was occupied. I searched for other beds. In the dream, it was ‘told’ that in the past, people could change their clothes below the bed. The bed was quite high, raised, and was covered beneath. In so doing, people can hide underneath the bed. I was looking for an available bed with vacant space below, but all the bed now had their ‘underbed’ (blue drapes) area cleared. Meaning it was the past, on this day, they are going to ‘revamp’ everything and it was another ‘occasion’ later. Beds were pushing in, people were getting ready…. soon, there was no place for me to walk. The room was so packed with women with naked and big tummy exposing. These were women awaiting abortions — so many women awaiting abortions!
I left the room, went to look for Richard perhaps. I went to the staircase. It was the staircase I was going down. The first floor has unusual staircase. Its staircase was the longest among the rest. There were metal casing as well. I did not use the metal casing, but just ran down the stairs. There was a red door just after the stairs. I opened the door and tried to catch up with Richard. Spoken to him and then wanted to return into the door, back to the seventh floor.
Now, I was on the escalator. The escalator was moving so fast that I was so afraid of falling down. I clung on to the escalator, hugging it. This escalator is quite different from the normal ones that we see. It has side ‘wings’ or ‘rests’ for people to rest. I hold on tightly to this side-rest and just behind me was a man. This man was wearing an orange shirt. He obviously knew me, but I did not know him. He seemed to be one of the friends’ brother. He asked if I had seen her sister….
We had always seen people doing things and ‘in action’. Sometimes, we do not know what a person really thinks. When asked, people often said,”You will understand next time.” Sometimes in the workplace, we are not taught any reasons for doing certain actions as well. We are left to learn ourselves and to ponder ourselves the rationals behind everything. What woman really thinks? Being A Woman myself, I had seen MEN and how WOMEN around me had LIVED their lives…. It is also about how society viewed and look at women… I had yet to complete my work on my QiHua Primary School Trip…
So you see, how busy women can really be… perhaps not all women are like that, but as for me… To be continued…
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