Tuesday, March 25, 2008
2:45 Pm
I went to a postal office to sent some letters to my friends in Haiti. While I came back, I saw a police officer put a ticket on a car. I looked at him and I smiled. I said u are happy. He stood up to talk to me and the car owner went outside and said Sir please do not do it. The police officer gave the chance to him and looked at me very mad. He ran after me. I ran to get my way. While I was running I bit my left foot on a piece of iron on the corner. I called help and my mother came to ask me what do you have. I realized that I was in a dream.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
What a great dream! I was wondering how your mother would have been able to help you. Have you ever received a ticket before? I wonder why you had that particular dream.
Post a Comment