It was early in the morning, @5:45 AM. I was walking on the road. A group of people hoisting a flag, and walking on the same road, opposite to me. They were screaming and dancing. I was not clear on what kind of a flag is that and why is for they scream.
Suddenly, I have hit one person unknowingly who was walking the atmost right side of that crowd. He was bulk and 6 feet in tall. I dont know why I did not ask excuse. I didn't even trun and saw him. I continued to walk on the stairs. Hope it was a railway station. I was on the platform and no one was there.
Suddenly, I was beaten from behind. Its him! I caught him, and we fell down. Now I was able to realize something.
Yeah! I have seen him before. He could be one of the goon in that area. I started give him back. I caught his head in one head, and hit against the wall. I keep on beating him for a couple of minutes, it seems. I stopped and see him. He never got tired or bleeding. Again, I started beating his head against the wall.
I dont know what happened. OOPS! I am in a bus now, and one person is sleeping next to me. I see the bus is crossing Vandaloor. In a second, I realized that I should get down in Tambaram.
Oh! My god!! Its a dream.
My brain has written a story & screen play and directed a drama to wake me up before the drop point.
Actors and Things:
Me
The goon - His face not registered in my mind, but I have a feeling that I saw him in another dream. The reason behind he potrayed as tall and big goon is that, mostly I don't get anger without any strong reason, and mostly I follow that I should not fight with people who are less stronger than me. May be he is a temp charector.
Flag - not registered in mind
Railway station - Perhaps Taramani, it's near to my office location.
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