Fallen

"Ok, times up. Please stop writing."

But the guy in front of me, to the left of me, to the right of me, were still writing. I don't know about the one behind me.

I took a deep breathe and put down my pen. It slipped and fall to the ground. As I bent over to picked it up, I suddenly saw myself falling to a soft patch of grass.

I laid there motionlessly, as I had no strength to move. I just want to lay there forever.

Then there was this beautiful lady in white appearing in front of me.

"Darren boy, why don't you get up?", she asked in a sweet voice.

"Huh... don't want lah. I wan tto sleep." I replied half-dead.

"The exams are not over yet... how can you sleep?"

"Fuck the exams man. I want to sleep." I still reply in a half-dead voice.

"You are the chosen one, darren boy. Get up, no one can help you if you don't help yourself", she said.

"What you talking? Chosen one? No lah.. I just want to ......." Before I finished my sentence, she had already offered her hand.

Guess I can't say no to such a beautiful lady. With a sigh... I grabbed her hand and with a lift, I'm backed in my exam hall.

I quickly tidy up my table and handed my paper to the prof that was walking around collecting.