A traditional Chinese army was fleeing. I was one of the soldiers in the army. We had to walk across a long field. It was as if I was overseeing the movement of the army as I can see from a higher viewpoint where they're going.Sometime later, someone said something about the army having moved by 3-5 degrees. A jumble of images. Then, suddenly I walked into a room, and seeing no one around, I laid down on the comfy bed and a nubile gal walked in. I asked if it was her room and she answered positively, and laid down on the bed beside me. I looked at her, sensing a chemistry between us, kissed her, and lost consciousness. Sometime later, at a coffee shop, someone asked me if the rest of our Chinese army had arrived and I said I wanted to get back to my room and he drove me there, and yet, I had no idea where my room was. If I had no idea where my room was, how did I get to the coffee shop? When we reached there, I saw that it was only a few minutes walk away from the coffee shop. And later, I walked to the basin, and turned on the tap to get some water. And there were 3 gals and 2 guys there. The gals are sisters, and the guys are boyfriends of the sisters. One of the gals was the gal whom I had kissed much earlier. I knew what each of the sisters didn't want any other sister to know. They were hiding secrets from each other and I was the one who knew it all. They were also afraid that the other sisters would knew the secrets and were hiding the secrets as best as they could as letting the secrets out would destroy the sisterhood. If the sisterhood and kinship is so fragile and cannot survive the disclosure of the secret, what kind of sisterhood and kinship is it? I felt sad as well, that these sisters can't share their secrets with each other, for fear that it would spread out.