Then my mom smiling contently and asked, "Was it Daniel Radcliffe?"
No I said.
"It must be Daniel Craig."
No Ma, it's Larry Page, from Google, I replied.
"Ah, you are loyal to Google," she replied back.
Then I went behind our house. There was a very clear lake. Inside the lake there were an assortment of fish. I was looking for fish that I can eat. Turned out most of them were Koi fish and a few catfish the size of my palm. So I ended throwing pebbles at the fish. They did not reach the fish due to the refraction index.
I dreamed of this catfish which is a marine catfish.
Then as I was [walking] walking (this is so strange. Did I write walking twice?). You are freaking me out Sarah. I was writing "was" twice too. Nevertheless, as I was walking back there was this elderly Indian man in his 60s and his daughter in her early 30s greeted me from the pond. They were in the pond but their clothes were dry. The man wore glasses and had a mustache. He wore a short sleeved hazel in color shirt with a beige pants.
So I started throwing pebbles to them. The pebbles did not reach them due to the refraction index. Then I took a bolder weighing about 10 kg and threw it to the man. It hit his groin and left a crimson stain.
When his daughter looked at his crouch she started laughing. "It looked like you are having a period," she said laughing frantically. She laughed so loud that I woke up at 7:40 am. I slept at 4:30 am in the morning.
That's pretty much it.
------------------
No comments:
Post a Comment