When I was in Singapore (at the lousy Bencoolen Hotel, wouldn't recommend it), I had this weird dream.
I dreamt that we found out that our friend, Benjamin, had a secret son that no one knew about. His son was also called Benjamin. So I was telling Jason, "Benjamin told me he had a son called Benjamin". Then Jason was like, "What?". Then I said, "Benjamin just found out he had a son. Benjamin's son is also called Benjamin". Then we started laughing uncontrollably because we found that it was hillarious that that sentence contained so many "Benjamins".
Strange and doesn't have any meaning, I know. Told you it was weird. Anyway, cut scene (yeah, like in hollywood movies). We're sleeping in Bencoolen Hotel (so it seems pretty real). I was awake and Jason was sleeping. I could see his pupils moving, so I knew he was dreaming. I had this cool ability to see what other people were dreaming. So of course, I tapped into his dream. Guess what? He was dreaming about having an affair. There was another lady and everything but I couldn't see her face.
Anyway, I was awoken by some noises. There was this deep voice speaking. My first thought was that Jason was in the bathroom having a secret conversation with his mistress. But then I came to realise that his voice wasn't that deep. I quickly turned to my right to see if he was still in bed. Yes, he was! *phew* sigh of relief.
It was then I realized that the noise was from our neighbors at the hotel (the walls are really wafer thin) and that the noise was real and the dream was a dream (I couldn't differentiate for a while because it was all in the current situation). Then I continued to listen to my neighbors chat about (it's 4am by the way) and brush their teeth and flush the toilet before heading off to bed.
Strange dream, Bencoolen Hotel (not recommended, can't stress this enough), wafer thin walls and Singapore. What a combination!
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