because people speak English
My dear sister noaslpls has encouraged me to try to write a blog. As I dont know what to write and where to start, she advised me to start writing from things I like, say my pet Barfi. However, on second thoughts, I find myself not good at depicting. My brain doesnt serve me in that way well. lol... But I am into dreaming, so now I start my blog from a dream.
Every time when the summer/winter holidays come, the first thing I do is to visit my grandparents. And in the beginning of this winter holidays I visited my grandparents, the day I came back from their house, I had a weird dream. As you can see from the title, the dream was about an imagination when I grow old.
I dreamt myself lived in a big tree near a tranquil laker. It was at a beautiful dusk, only one kid, who was around 10, with me. [I dont know who was he though, maybe my groundson? hehe...] In the dream, I spent 3 days with the kid. Ok you will be curious why just 3 days? Because before the fourth day coming, I woke up. lol.
to be continued...
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