Wednesday, November 07, 2007

"The Spelling Club of Hogwarts had changed their weekly meeting location again, and I, as a new initiate, had no idea where it was. So I took my flying pillow and looked around Singapore for it. It wasn't on the roof of Takashimaya, nor was it in the Fullerton, or Treasure Island - where the light and dark pirates switch their vigil every 12 hours, at 7.

It turned out to be at the top of a towering skyscraper under construction, in the heart of the CBD, all green and dark metal. So I ascended it, vaguely enjoying the thrill of flight, only to find that the top had been rigged with explosives and the meeting had ended."

I'm guessing that this one drew inspiration from Mario Party, WipEout, high technology, and, understandably, the Harry Potter series. What in the world do I do to deserve such dreams?

I want more of 'em!