Pangea

Ok so its the time of the year where I start getting bombarded with a series of unfortunate events- mainly weird nightmares. Just this morning I woke up in cold sweat (shockingly) on the floor not knowing why. Only just a few minutes ago while watching TV i suddenly remembered the weird dream I had. So I dreamt I was Jane living in a tree house with Tarzan with 5 gorilla babies. And for some weird reason, the Tarzan in my dream was not my idea of a hot guy, it was my father. And the worst thing was the fact that we bore not 1 but 5 gorilla babies. Please imagine hairy gorillas as my offspring. Strangely Serangoon Gardens was literally this huge garden, and everyone lived in tree houses. All of a sudden there was this sudden movement a tremor of the earth or something and everything started shaking violently and the hair on my baby gorillas starting dropping off like they were balding rather badly. Then I woke up and found myself on the floor. I hope part two of the dream comes today. Till then i'm going to spend whats left of my day watching Tarzan, or playing the tarzan rubberband game with my sister.