Speak to My Finger

i realised my dreams recently are kinda prophetic. my dreams didn't unfold exactly like in the dream in reality, but the characters and the content were awful similar. the dream i had this morning was kinda freaky.

i was in a hotel or like a backpacker because they were many people in the reception area. somehow the owner brought me to see two rooms. one room was kinda normal... i remember seeing yellow colour in the first room. the owner said he doesn't like this first room but this first room was occupied by a girl who happened not to be in the dream. the room was a little messy but i don't sense any presence of spirits but a little weird for a room because the ceiling was higher than usual. then we move to the next door room. this room was very white... and then something nudge me to look up and i first saw the ceiling was high. suddenly i saw 2 different faces who were strapped to the windows and this time the owner jumped on me and i was piggybacking him. aiyo.. anyways, i wanted to leave and out of nowhere a guy in suit appeared in front of us. he came near us and he sprayed some mouth freshener into the owner's mouth. the owner allowed but left me kinda stunned. i could feel he was ok.. not really harmful, but suddenly i just ran out of the room carrying the owner along. surprisingly, i was able to run pretty quick. we ran out of the place out to the field. as we ran, i saw the man in suit and another guy in the first room came running after us! O M G. we ran until a distance n they stopped chasing us. we didn't lose them, they just suddenly gave up and disappear. the owner returned to hotel/backpacker.

the setting changed. suddenly it was in the night. there were a lot of kids. one of the kids was telling and patting another kid how lucky he is to have a rich and powerful host mum. she took all the kids out for an outing. but this host mum looked nervous. her smile was edgy and she drove a SUV. and then we looked at level 1. there was still light and there was a girl with disheveled hair. she looked at us with mixed emotions. that kid said he didn't invite her. the reason i felt because he was somewhat afraid of her because she could see spirits. that girl on the window is psychic. she was somehow hurt but it didn't reveal on her face. she just watched the SUV drove away... and then I went into the venue.

The End.

I am not sure which part of this will appear in reality. I just hope it's not me meeting a spirit during my travelling which is freaking normal during my stay in hotel. sigh.

i shall pray to god, more.