This is just one short story.

That's just a short story to tell about one dream.

It was eleven minutes past midnight. My friend and I were amazed at the bright sky that looked like it was daytime. But still, we didn't pay much attention to it.

Looking out the window, he saw a crowd of people. Running wildly, not knowing the direction, sometimes bumping into each other, sometimes pushing each other. I saw that my posture was not good, so I hurriedly ran up the stairs to call my mother who was praying to the Buddha. My friend volunteered to go out and look at the slopes. Suddenly, I noticed a group of people with weapons. Thin appearance Wear a white dress and a white hat. Just like me and mom

Except for the hats that we don't wear.

A friend of mine volunteered to go see the slopes. Run towards those armed people. He talks to a group of armed men. before pointing a finger at me and mother I'm confused and don't know what to do. I could only stand still. before a group of armed men approached. There was an old, bald-headed uncle who approached first. That uncle asked me for a lighter.

I gave it to him without thinking much. Mother took my hand and pulled me to sit on her knees next to him to perform a ceremony to pay homage to the sacred things as the bald-headed uncle had persuaded.

My mother didn't seem at all perturbed by what was happening. On the contrary, she looked very calm. He told me with a slight smile,

"This is a happy situation. Let's come and worship and make merit."

Having no choice, I knelt next to my mother. Before we start praying A large group of people walked in and knelt next to us. along with doing a ceremony together

Prostrate for the first time

As I bowed down I noticed a group of armed men surrounding us. Arranged in a long line. A man next to me Sobbing like she was sad about something.

Prostrate for the second time

A group of armed men apparently started pointing guns at us. My mother began to sob along with the man next to her. We lifted ourselves up and prepared to bow down for the third time. While folding hands together to bow down There was a loud sound of a gun, bang!! I immediately felt that many small objects were passing through my skull. My ears stopped and everything went dark.

I tried to open my eyes to see Mom. But I couldn't do it. Don't forget to open your eyes. It was getting harder and harder to just breathe. My body started to feel numb. I can't breathe. Still, I tried to breathe deeply in and out as much as possible. I, who was still conscious, just prayed that a miracle would happen to save myself.

I was starting to breathe and slowly opened my eyes. Observe your surroundings I slept in a normal position. Nothing pressurized or caused any obstacles to sleep at all. But everything looks incredibly realistic. I'm still panting. With a heart that was still beating very fast I can only think that this dream is too heavy.

Heavy enough to hurt me both physically and mentally in real life~

Have you ever had a dream that you will never forget?

Photo credit

https://kajarp.wordpress.com/2010/02/24/buildings-and-a-moon/

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