Fragments Of My Dreams Episode 4 – A Train Over The Integrated Resort

I am with my wife and we have won a ticket the latest Mass Rapid Transport (MRT) ride that circled around a new theme park. Is it a theme park? Perhaps it is an integrated resort instead.

I am not that excited but my wife is. It is just a MRT ride, no? We head to the station and the public announcement has been incessantly reminding us when the train will depart.

We are running. Trying our best to catch the train. And we both want the 1st cabin having the view all by ourselves.

But it doesn’t really matter. As the train gains speed, its interior starts to turn … transparent. Before long, the entire train has turned transparent. We find ourselves travelling at a high speed admiring the scenery around us.

The road is dark and at one point, the train stops. We see a sign on the road to the left saying: Formula One! Strangely, all the cars are like in the old days. Ancient design. The train regains its speed and we feel as though we are on the Formula One track admiring the ancient city.

At the destination, we disembark and head to a model home. Totally futuristic. To effectively illustrate what is inside, the walls are transparent too. Awesome!

Suddenly I remember my mission. I need to talk to the CEO of the resort. That is why I have “won” a ticket to take this state of art train. And I fail to do so.

Weeks later, I call that travel agency wanting to repeat that wonderful experience of mine. This time, alone. An attractive lady with black hair promptly be my guide and instead of taking a train ride, I am inside a flying machine hoovering over this integrated resort. I watch the TV on board and it is showing some future disasters. Halfway through the tour, I am interrupted. The attractive lady tells me that I have to return home now. I protest knowing that there are much to see. “Sorry,” she said, “The reason why you are on these free rides is because you need to talk to this CEO. Looks like you are not going to do it this time either. He is not free today.”

Beyond my control, this episode I have with this attractive lady with black hair has turned into some kind of a street gossip. People are whispering, fabricating secrets. Journalists want to dig in and find dirt from this exclusive tour I have had. Soon my wife will know about it. What shall I do? What else can I do? And what am I suppose to talk to the CEO anyway?!

Note: This is a real dream of mine. How much can you decipher?