In that dream, I was running in a huge and magnificent corridor with another guy beside me(we both were in school uniforms but I was unable to see his face properly, certainly he should be my friend as I was running with a joy and a wide grin, while running we reached into the open.
"If we focus only on that, we could fly properly." That boy said to me.
After hearing that I started soaring and crashed into a nearby tree......
.... Scene changes, now I was laying down on a railway track in middle of nowhere, instead of that school uniform now I was in dirty, dusty clothes, I stood up slowly and look around than gaze at the sky and rise my hands up in the air but nothing happened, thereafter my mind filled with fury and I kicked the iron track......
.... Scene changes, I was walking but running on a street full of hustle-bustle in those dirty clothes and full of anger. When I walked little forward I saw a strange scene- A leopard roaming with a man like a pet dog, people around are absolutely normal as if a pet leopard is a common thing, even when the leopard roared loudly, only I was looking frightened at the footpath......
.... Scene changes, I was at that same rail track beneath the dark sky, my clothes were neat and clean and I felt a heavy bag on my shoulders, I was full of confidence, watched my wristwatch and immediately rise both of my hands towards the sky, a powerful explosion happened and now I was flying, feeling the breeze on my face. I thought as the coming destination was clearly known to me, I was soaring as fast as I can. I arrived in front of a huge building, nobody was there, I pushed the door but when I went in I saw that the building was completely filled with books......
.... Scene changes, I was reading a book at my home in a luminous violet light coming from the window as entire home was surrounded by it...... a heated explosion outside...... as I went to open the door My Sleep Was Over!!!
