Mellie my wife and I are both in college studying and we have a male classmate by the name of ‘Josie’. He was such brag that one time we called on his bragging.

Josie bragged about treating Mellie and our classmates to a free movie. We were watching a documentary film and almost nearing the end when I noticed that Josie was quite uneasy in his chair.

He was saying something to me about our ticket and before the movie reached the end part, he left us and went to the ticketing booth to talk to the sales person. I could well sense that he was having an argument but I didn’t mind it as there was a guard roaming around.

After a while, my cell phone rang and it was Josie asking me to talk to the ticketing clerk. I talked to the person and mentioned that if they will not resolve the problem, I will have to report them to the authorities.

Later on, I saw Josie with a new set of tickets headed towards me. I then realized that he just used me to be able to get a new set of tickets that he will use to swag to the other students in treating them to a free movie. I told him that I detested what he did and that he will not have a second time with me.

I have a business and suddenly I saw Korina Sanchez, a seasoned and a professional TV and radio newscaster and commentator coming towards me. She placed her arm on my shoulder and tried to bring me into an office. I was quite hesitant because I do not know what she wants and where it might lead.

When the door of the office was opened, there were plenty of people milling around. They were the who’s who of society but I could not identify them. Korina introduced me to them and they could see that we were very intimate, as she had anchored her arm on my waist.

I was truly embarrassed as I was not a muck-a-muck in that affair but that did not deter Korina from letting go of me. In one of her acquaintances that she introduced me to, I could well see that the eyes of that lady was just about to get out of its socket showing disgust. Nevertheless, we didn’t mind her at all.

My daughter Jan and I were very happy studying in a university. We were about to undergo an examination and all of a sudden I just noticed that I was in a far-flung place.

I got worried with my things in the university because of what the professor said to the students, which was not to spend extra time in taking care of things left by students. They should just be left behind in the school.

All of a sudden, I just saw Jan with my things from the school. I asked her if she was able to review to which she said yes but that she is famished.

A classmate of ours came by all dressed up in leather jacket. He was not able to attend classes for a long time due to his business. I was very eager to ask him how I can possibly join him in his business but instead I just kept my eagerness at bay. He brought out his digital camera with the intention of bragging and showing off his shots of his business that was truly progressive.

Suddenly I saw myself with Jan doing a sky dive. We were so happy skydiving and while descending, I was so busy taking pictures. The feeling was just ecstatic that we repeated our jump several times. Instantaneously, I saw myself again in a university holding a green camera. I was quite hesitant to bring it out thinking that it was an old unit. Jan showed me that the camera was okay and that it had plenty of secret features. Even the zoom lens of that camera was longer than most cameras.

We were skydiving again and we both landed in an area that had uniformed personnel. We didn’t know whether they belonged to the police force or the military. We passed by several cactus plants that had an unusual appearance. They were beautiful but looked like people that were slightly moving and dancing. Their flowers had extraordinary vivid colors. There was water coming out of their top that resembled a fountain. I tried to touch the water but it was just too hurting to the skin.

I roamed around and tried to inquire about the cactus but I was not able to get a clear answer as to what kind it was. I went back to where the cactus was and chanced upon the owner who said that he had it for quite a long time now. He likewise showed me that when you catch the water using a red fabric, the liquid that comes out becomes more potent. If you use a yellow cloth, the more potent the liquid becomes such that you cannot bear the pain of touching it.

Mellie my wife and I lived in a mountainous and remote village similar to those areas depicted in the war zones of Cambodia. Besides me, she had two other husbands.

As I was walking back home, I passed by a grassy portion of the mountain and saw Mellie and her 2nd husband lying down. They were inside a flimsy mosquito net thus making them very visible. She had long hair and I could well see the beauty and youth in her face. They had just finished making love and I overheard her giving instructions to Nene and Lala who were our house helps. I just hurried and walked past them.

I walked through the tight and narrow pass along the mountain ridge that had an abundance of long and resilient vine and branches that served as a bridge. Nene and Lala were also there who were cooking. As I was crossing the bridge, I was also swaying and shaking it as if playing which made Nene scream with fright that it might break. Luckily I was able to cross the bridge without any incident.

I saw myself walking under a seeming tunnel with some members of my family whom I cannot identify. It was quite dark inside the tunnel but I could visibly see the path that I was treading on.

I reached the end of the seeming tunnel and saw that there was a door that was chained and had a padlock attached to it. Suddenly I was startled by the way the door was opened in a strong and swift manner. Beyond the door was the beauty of a magnificent light. The person who opened it was Mr. Arcilla, our long demised maintenance personnel in Wrigley Phils.
As I walked past the door, some loose soil fell atop my head, which I immediately brushed off. I looked up and tried to see where the soil was coming from. I saw papa Tom whom I knew had long passed away merrily singing his favorite Frank Sinatra and Mat Monroe songs. He was just singing joyfully that he did not notice my presence.