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Friday, December 21, 2007

in a dream

i was out on the streets when i saw a little malay boy faint and fall to the ground, so i went to help him up. i spoke to him for a while and found that he was rather cute and i offered to accompany him home since he might faint again.

so we went about our little journey to find his home, since he couldn't really remember where exactly he lived, but we finally found his house.

to my surprise, his family actually shouted and scolded me for bringing him home. it turns out that the malay boy was a ghost of their dead child and they had left him on the streets to get rid of him. i brought the unwanted ghost back into their house again.

"mind your own business!" his family shouted.

i felt a sense of sadness for the plight of this cute little ghost, since he was still a part of his family despite being dead but they refused to accept him back.

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