Last night I had this amazing, adventurous dream.
Started from a trip to a snowy mountain, where there are villas n hotels, and we were there for a group holiday.
Then there were some political issues, someone got into trouble, et cetera.
Amidst the problem, I managed to score some free time n I escaped to the mountain slopes, to see rows and rowes of Chinese cemetery...
And watched this Gollum-like creature jumped from places to places.
It was scary, fun, and whatever, and I had no intention to make an in-depth Freudian analysis on it.
I just want to develop it into a detective story