Bangungot
I dreamed that I died last night. In my dream, I was in my father’s ancestral home in a coastal area in the Philippines when a tsunami washed away my grandparents’ small town. I thought I saw the water entering all the doors, windows and just about every crevice in the house. I even found myself literally gasping for breath, as the water engulfed me. But maybe it wasn’t my time.
On the next scenario, I already found myself riding a surf board (though I’ve never tried surfing). Weird. It was also the time when I was brough to my senses and I realized that I just had a bad dream.
I must’ve been affected with the book "Veronika Decides to Die," or it could just have been a bad case of indigestion.
January 5th, 2007 at 5:56 am
OMG. You also had a bangungot?? What is it anyway? Is it a signal that I’m gonna die na or something?
January 14th, 2007 at 4:39 pm
It’s not in the medical books…but some people say it indicates a problem in the pancreas. But don’t worry, when it’s not your time, it won’t kill you.