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Just last night, I dreamt one of the most horrifying possibilities that could ever happen to my life. It had something to do about taking the life of one of my very close friends.

In my dream, the scenario was similar to the field trip that I had joined recently. There were three vans and each van was loaded with the same vanmates that we had in our field trip. We had a field trip to somewhere south in Mindanao. In the dream, we were all about to go back home in Davao but upon reaching Digos City, some weird problems were encountered.

First, I realized that some of my vanmates were missing. Moments later, we stopped at a restaurant because I told the driver I really would like to pee. Upon entering the resto, I saw the members of the two other vans. All were panicking because someone told them that if they don't get to urinate for the next minute, they will be left in that place. So I also went running around the comfort room, trying to find a vacant cubicle. Anyway, we all successfully got back in our vans.

Upon getting back, I couldn't find some of my vanmates. When I looked back outside to find them, I saw this certain organization lining up outside our van. They told us to wait. While waiting, I saw a parade of UP students who were about to enter a cemetery but after they have walked about ten to fifteen meters from the entrance, they all stopped and diverged their path to a raging river. By this time, it was already raining hard. I also went to where the people were going. Then I found George and then I called out his name but I accidentally fell down in a manhole but good thing George was there to help me. When I looked back, I saw my friend who also fell down in a larger manhole. The person from that place told me that that manhole is connected to the river, which is currently experiencing dangerous water rapids due to the heavy rain that is currently pouring down, thus if my friend would be sucked in by the water within the manhole, he might be sucked down to the river and might be lost forever.

But no one helped him. Instead, everyone was laughing. He wasn't even crying for help. He never spoke. He just tried to manage to get out of the manhole but eventually, he failed. For a minute, he was gone, probably making his way down the manhole to the main river. And then finally, another close friend blurted out, "hui ba, tulungan niyo si _____ ba, nag-iisa lang iyan sa world..pag namatay iyan, hindi niyo na iyan mapapalitan." After he said those words, we again saw the body of _____ lifeless, floating down the main river.

IT WAS REALLY A HORRIBLE DREAM! T_T I don't want that thing to happen to my friend. :( And just today, he was the first person who called out my name while I was at SM. And swear, I was really happy to see him alive and smiling :D :D :D