I usually don't remember dreams but there are a couple of recent ones I can recall: I was a hotel owner in Nagarkot and received a call from Maoists. They were standing by the hotel's gate and calling using a mobile phone. As I stepped out of the hotel per their demand, I was abducted in a minibus along with many other local enterpreneurs. There were many security checkpoints on the way but our bus was waved off without even having to stop. A little further beyond Barabise, the bus stopped due to a breakdown and I somehow managed to escape. Oddly enough, I knew the shortcuts bypassing the highway. At one point, there was a huge crowd of people. The Maoists had forcefully brought them there to witness a "bhautik karbahi" of a local accused of spying. Needless to say, I was forced to see the "karbahi" too. The poor man was tied down, lying flat on his belly. They cut his fingers joint by joint until he fainted. Then he was shot dead. Ma ta bessari chichyaudai biujhie. Arko sapana chahi: I was on a Thai Airways flight from Bangkok to Kathmandu. Due to bad weather, the flight was diverted to Kolkata. The plane landed normally but continued past the runway to the street. The street was wide and without any people or vehicle but littered with gobar and paan thukeko raato. The alarm clock woke me up right then. Ke ke chahine nachahine bahula bahula kura dekhincha sapana ma bhaneko jasto lagyo ke.