i like it

my cousin and i were in a tea house, watching chinese opera, the lights were dim cant really see the people around me, those chinese candles were lit on each table, the house was filled with scent of fresh tea leves and i can tell it's the A-quality in my hometown...so the opera went on, but i dont really know what chapter it was, people were enjoying it though, abrupt applauses and cheers came from my back, so i clapped too; and then i picked up my cup of tea, had a sip, tasted good, i nodded to my cousin, and she smiled back at me; the cup was special, it's got a drawing of dragon on it and some calligraphic notes beside, i couldnt get my eyes off it.

the show then stopped with a high G key that the CO artist sustained for at least a minute...applauses and more applauses, people standing up excited...

without warning, the spotlight hit on me, and the stage was cleared, my cousin passed me my black badboy cap, and said:"you look too decent, take this", somebody passed me a mic and there you go, i was standing on the stage which minutes ago a chinese opera was going on. i cant see the audience infront of me, only sea of candles; scent of tea became profound, it seemed that i was there for a purpose. beat box started to generate pulses of sound wave, that sent shudders to my body, and i bet the rest felt it too...

i was there, rapping.

i cant recall how it ended, it doesnt matter, i like this dream