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DREAMS…

Dreams. A scenario which doesn’t land on the ground. A blur reality in a different dimension. A vision no one could explain. This is a story of me, Max, and all the dreams I had.

 

It was 7 in the morning. I woke up from my bed, feeling dizzy in the head, headed to my window. I saw an accident across the street. Near the accident, I saw a boy, I know him but I didn’t see him for a very long time. I felt like I miss the face of that boy. And at the same time, there’s the lady, wearing a white dress walking passed the street. I see her everywhere lately. While my eyes were focusing on the lady, I heard a car honking, and I suddenly opened my eyes. It was my alarm clock, ringing crazily beside my bed, and I realized I was dreaming, again. All this while, I’ve been dreaming about, stuffs, I wonder why.

 

It’s Sunday morning, and I was preparing myself to see my friends at our favourite place, Secret Recipe Restaurant. They made the best desserts in the town, and my friends and I could spend hours in there, enjoying the meals while chit-chatting over our things. That day, as I entered the restaurant, I saw my two best friends sitting together at a table. I knew I am a bit late because I took some time on bathing just now. It’s my favourite moment every single day. When I touch water, I feel really calm and I can think correctly. That is why I love wasting so much time in the shower. Anyway, back to my friends, as I approached them, I said, “I’m so sorry, guys. Just enjoying my bath again this morning. It’s the one thing that makes me feel good, because you know what a mess my life is right now.” One of my friend replied, “Come on, chill out. We’re here together, right? No need to feel stress over something.” That is my friend, Justin. He’s an optimistic guy, working as a computer programmer in one of the giant organization in the state. He’s also brave enough to voice out his honest opinions and argues when needed. I am lucky to know him. He gives good advices and will always be there when I needed somebody to talk to. My other friend is Alex. She’s a bit complicated, and rough. But that’s what I like about her. She doesn’t hide her personality for others. And despite her personality, she is a successful lady. She owns a cybercafé which operates six days a week. Sometimes when I feel bored, I hang around at her place. Enough about them, let’s continue the part when I met them on the Sunday morning. Alex said to me when I just sat down, “So, you got any good dream last night?” She’s my friend, of course she knows many things about me, including my problems with these dreams. I told her, “It’s the same dream again. I had it a couple of times now. Maybe it means something, you know.” “You mean the dream about the girl, and the road stuffs? Man, that is mysterious.” Justin added. “I’m not being rude, but let’s talk about some other stories. At times like this, trust me, you need to distract your mind, Max. Relax a little bit.” Alex told me. And so, we spent our Sunday morning together in Secret Recipe, eating chocolate cake, tiramisu cake until afternoon. Then we took a walk at the

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Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 18.01.2017
ISBN: 978-3-7396-9373-6

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