Tuesday, December 25, 2007
Merry Christmas & A Happy New Year .
May your wish comes true!
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Yesterday,my parents told me that they were going to friend's house and they would be coming back only after a couple of hours.I was a bit scared at first and reluctant to accept the responsibility of looking after the house till they returned.
Summoning all the courage I could,I closed the doors and windows safely and relaxed on my bed with a detective story book.Hardly had I read a few pages than was I summoned by mother sleep who mercilessly gave me horrid sights which I can hardly erase from my young mind.
At first I saw an enemy of mine,a boy of nearly twenty-five years old who had died recently of typhoid.The lad clad in a lounger suit was beckoning me to follow him.I,having refused frightening to look at.They looked as if they were semi starved.They had horns on their heads,and fan-like wings.They had the appearance of negroes and they had protruding teeth and uncut and unkempt hair.They were robed in a kind of black attire which I had never seen.When they neared me to carry me bodily perhaps,I yelled out and woke up.To my satisfaction I had the consolation of knowing that it was only a dream.I made the sign of the cross and said some prayers and reclined in the settee.
The sleep,it seemed would not leave me alone and again I fell into sleep.The time I had a sweet dream.A boy in her teens,who was handsome and sat near me.He began to talk in love language.In a few seconds,he began to embrace me.He kissed me as much as he could.What a sweet dream it was!(laughs) At that moment I was abruptly awakened from my sweet slumber by hard knockings at the door,and somebody calling out my name.I woke up and listened intently,it was my mother.I opened the door and let in my father and mother.
I told my parents about the horrible experience I had,leaving out the sweet dream,for I was shy to relate such a sweet dream.They told me because I had had a heavy dinner that night I was taken to the dream world.
AISHA : Can I fly Over The Rainbow Like The Bluebirds?
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