Hunger Begets More Hunger

I dreamed of little mounds and mounds of ice-cream, in a myriad of colors and flavors - pink, black, turquoise, yellow, yam, sesame and many others unidentifiable. I was back in my school hall, and the little mounds were just all over, everywhere - some between wafers, some in bread slices, most just sitting on their own.

I dreamed I wolfed down whatever I could grab my hands on.


Then, I woke up because I got too thirsty.

Had to gulp down mouthfuls of soya milk to stop the rumblings.


I swear I'll never go to bed hungry ever again.