My scalps perspiring so much that it woke me up. I had a dream, wasn't a nightmare yet somehow. I was taking part in this "Survival Contest", maybe hearing too much of the Singapore Survival Style Cable Car Competiton has a cause to this. All the people were supposed to squeeze into a confined area (like a big cylindrical bag which will be zipped up). The only person whom can withstand the suffocation and stuffiness win the game. It's a silly "DARE" game really, anyone could have died. I didn't know why I was in it.
Assumingly I had lost, because the next thing I was playing POKERS with my friends. We were still at the game, waiting to see the results after "DON'T KNOW how many days". I didn't realise where this robotic dog came from, it kept running towards us. I only remember Joy was there with me, playing pokers. The "stopid" dog kept crashing towards us, trying to bite. Its mouth was like a rubbish chute, that wide. So I shoved whatever I could see in sight, into that fiercely snapping mouth. Just then the winner was out, though I hadn't got an idea who he was.
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