Dream #9: CakeSUNDAY
29th December 2013, 12.52 PM.
This was from a long time ago.
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Cake
I was in someone's house. A rich person lived there apparently. It was in a condominium flat. What did I spy laid innocently on a clean platter? It was a slice. A few slices, actually.
Slices of cake. Chocolate, blueberry, raspberry, you name it. However, the one that caught my eye was the one that was topped with raspberry jam.
I. WANTED. THAT. CAKE.
So I lunged towards the slice of cake. As I was enjoying it, though, the doorbell rang and the door opened. I froze. The owner of the house had come home. Meaning?
I was caught.
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I have to admit, the raspberry cake did look pretty delicious. I got to taste it in the end. You know how? When I went to Bandung, we received a complimentary slice of cake at the hotel - and it looked exactly like the cake in my dream. o_o
Have an awesome day, everyone.
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