Hmm, good morning. Was jolted out of bed by a nasty dream.
I dreamed Sting fell from a great height during his concert and smashed his head. It appearaed on the front page of Straits Times and there was a picture of him lying face down in a pool of blood with his brain spilling out.
Yeah!
How can they put that kind of picture...
Then it was cut to Trudie, his wife, who was attending an award show when the incident happened. There was an announcement that her husband had met with a possibly fatal accident. She also got a phone call at the same time.
Silence.
Shocked.
Screamed.
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