Scary & Gory (and you've been warned)!

I was attending this one wedding ceremony. I didn't know anyone there. None of the guests were familiar to me. I didn't even know the bride and the bridegroom.

The ceremony went really well until everyone had gone home and the celebrated couple had retired to their bedroom. I was one of the last few to leave when this group of people came ambushing out of nowhere.

These guys came straight to me, leaving the other guests alone. I was stunned and didn't do anything, not even run from the obvious threat I saw coming my way.

Some of the guys then pulled and dragged me. I was struggling trying to set myself free but only realized that I was in a room when the guys let me go.

I was in a tastefully decorated bedroom. It wasn't long before my eyes caught the sight of the newly wed couple cowering at a corner hugging each other.

Now, that was when it all happened, the scariest part of my nightmare and I sure think this was the moment I broke my sweat in my sleep.

One of the guys made a move forward from behind me carrying a very long machete, approached the couple and brutally slaughtering them one by one by the neck (I can't believe nightmares can be this graphic until now!). The couple didn't put up a fight as if they knew that they were facing a certain death no matter what.

I stood there watching in horror, and I was wrong when I thought the gory episode was over.

I was then forced by the men to carry the dead bloody bodies and I was asked to throw them into this river not far from the killing scene.

If it wasn't in a nightmare, I don't think I'll be able to go through all that.

After dumping the bodies into the river, I managed to somehow escaped from the men and I was running as fast as I could, not knowing where I was running to, until I reached an airport. Obviously it wasn't KLIA but it was also not an airport that I had been to before.

I made my way to the departure hall, still running my way through.

I was stopped by one officer in uniform. He asked me for my passport when I told him I wanted to go back to Malaysia.

I rummaged through my pockets but couldn't find it.

At that point I screamed and cried....

....and I woke up from my sleep, sweating.

Haiyoh! Nightmare as graphic, as gory and as scary as this. Why la?

***Eli Roth would love to turn my nightmare into a movie...