Nights had been filled with adventures as I constantly see myself in places, sometimes familiar places when I close my eyes and slip into slumber.  As much as the lostlessness in sleep, I always try to make myself enter slumber via the astral travel entrance mode and it seemed effective somehow.

After a night of movies on The Hunger Games, though the show wasn't that impressive except for fancy dancy props and costumes, I saw myself set out in a jungle-like environment where I have to pit my own survival - but this is without the contestants 'tributes' and the necessity to eliminate them.

It's more like an exploration journey into the woods - one that is lush and deep as far as one's mind can imagine.  Definitely not something with human disturbance / artificialism like that of Singapore.

I should explore this place tonight in detail.