It was a beautiful fountain amid the deep forest in the world of silence. My dream took me there unexpectedly to feel the magic and mystery. It was a great journey from realistic to unrealistic and it was beyond my control.
" Can anyone control the dream? No. "
Thus my role was to go there.
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I was in my room shivering. I felt the mysterious dream. I was in fever. I wanted to drink water. A glass of water appeared from nowhere. I did not think how it appeared. I took and sipped. I tasted bitter, yet I drank.
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It was morning warm and acceptable. I was in my room fresh and happy like a charming song. "Thank God," I said. Yet dream was there and I was feeling it.
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