Once upon a time

Some things can never be explained with words. It just takes a moment to feel and realize for ourselves. The ropes to my goal is straining my courage. It makes me hope for less each day each month each year. Walking forward is what I should have done, but I found myself walking backward most of the time. Lethargic moaning has overtaken the precision futuristic state of mind.

I had a real strange dream last nite. I was carrying a guitar bag walking in the dark along the alley of new york city. With no knowledge of whats inside the guitar bag, I entered into a pool that allows me to breathe into a different underwater world. In there I met a gigantic fish with metallic fins all over his bulky body. He guarded the palace. I did not understand or remember what I did inside the palace. Eventually when I got out of the pool, there were policeman and secret agents surrounding the streets and my guitar bag was found half opened. Inside contain full sets of human bones.

I was extremely horrified and the shock wakes me out of my dream. If I were to interpret this dream, where do I begin...

It is said in the fengshui almanac that it is bad to have mirror inside the bedroom where we sleep. It will lead to nightmares and it is a platform to another world. In Buddhism, there are 6 worlds aside from the human world. Was i traveling to another world or it was a recalling from my previous life as a human trafficking agent