I know, yeah sure, call me late. I don't even know why I'm starting to love this TV show. I used to fall asleep every time Castle was airing on Star World. But then there was one episode--I can't remember which one it was, that caught my attention and I've never missed a single episode of Castle Season 2 since then. And apparently, my brother is also a fan of the show. He never told me before because he couldn't watch the whole show by himself. LOL.
So yesterday before bed, I was randomly switching channels when I saw that Castle was on. So I watched it with my brother. The episode was the one where Castle accidentally met his ex on her wedding which was ruined because someone got murdered. It was such a sweet episode because Beckett then realized her feelings for Castle. Awwww.
Errrr... right. Out of topic. Anyways, we went sleeping the moment Castle was over. And when I opened my eyes again, I was at a crime scene. I don't know, maybe it was the effect of watching a TV show before bed. It was a huge two-story building and there were lots of people there; I couldn't recognize their faces one by one. But I did see some of my friends like, Rifa, Ave, Danivan, and some other guys. Apparently, we were attending a party and some dude got killed. Someone cut the arteries in his neck with something metallic. We were being interrogated by a detective who looked a lot like Beckett. When it was my turn, I was nervous as hell. I swear, I thought I was the murderer. Because after I was being interrogated, I started having flashbacks on how I hated whoever that person who got killed and that I was also planning to kill the dude. My heart was racing, thinking how I could end up being a murderer. The thought that this was just a dream never occurred to me. I was about to give myself up to the police when they came to me and the other guests, saying that Rifa was the murderer. I was stunned. I tried remembering, did I really kill this dude? Or was it Rifa? I was so sure that I was the one who killed him, but I convinced myself that maybe it was all in my head. I was a mess. I couldn't see straight because my eyes started tearing up and my legs were shaking real bad....
And THANK GOD I woke up after that. You don't know how relieved I was the moment I realized that it wasn't real. Even though my heart was still pounding by then.
But anyways, it was one heck of a dream. Not looking forward on having another one of those dreams but if it weren't for Castle, I wouldn't have a story to post on this blog. Right? ;)
So yesterday before bed, I was randomly switching channels when I saw that Castle was on. So I watched it with my brother. The episode was the one where Castle accidentally met his ex on her wedding which was ruined because someone got murdered. It was such a sweet episode because Beckett then realized her feelings for Castle. Awwww.
Errrr... right. Out of topic. Anyways, we went sleeping the moment Castle was over. And when I opened my eyes again, I was at a crime scene. I don't know, maybe it was the effect of watching a TV show before bed. It was a huge two-story building and there were lots of people there; I couldn't recognize their faces one by one. But I did see some of my friends like, Rifa, Ave, Danivan, and some other guys. Apparently, we were attending a party and some dude got killed. Someone cut the arteries in his neck with something metallic. We were being interrogated by a detective who looked a lot like Beckett. When it was my turn, I was nervous as hell. I swear, I thought I was the murderer. Because after I was being interrogated, I started having flashbacks on how I hated whoever that person who got killed and that I was also planning to kill the dude. My heart was racing, thinking how I could end up being a murderer. The thought that this was just a dream never occurred to me. I was about to give myself up to the police when they came to me and the other guests, saying that Rifa was the murderer. I was stunned. I tried remembering, did I really kill this dude? Or was it Rifa? I was so sure that I was the one who killed him, but I convinced myself that maybe it was all in my head. I was a mess. I couldn't see straight because my eyes started tearing up and my legs were shaking real bad....
And THANK GOD I woke up after that. You don't know how relieved I was the moment I realized that it wasn't real. Even though my heart was still pounding by then.
But anyways, it was one heck of a dream. Not looking forward on having another one of those dreams but if it weren't for Castle, I wouldn't have a story to post on this blog. Right? ;)
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