When I sleep I rarely dream. But one night I was dreaming one strange dream and I want to tell you about it. I was sleeping when suddenly I started to dream. Everything happened in our house that transformed into a church. Our family went into it. There were a lot of people so we couldn’t sit. Then suddenly we were back outside, on the way which was leading to the church. My mum’s aunt walked to us and told us that Miss Adelaja disappeared. And my mum’s aunt was crying. Then we were back in a church. Father of three children was performing a mass. My younger brother was standing on an altar and talking to people but he couldn’t read so he talked to them about his problem that he couldn’t say letter R. I was very embarrassed because everybody knew he was my brother. Then our house transformed back into a house. We (our family) were sitting on the sofa and watching TV when suddenly our grandmother and grandfather came in our living room. We were talking about flowers and butterflies. Then somebody knocked on the doorframe and I went and looked who knocked. There was nobody just a bouquet of dark red roses. And I brought it to my grandmother and then suddenly roses were transforming into beautiful green butterflies. And they were afraid. So I opened the window and I let them go. Then my younger brother fell down of the sofa and broke his arm. And my father bandageed his arm and then my mother my father and my younger brother went to the doctor and the doctor examined my younger brother and said that he is ok. And then they went back home. Then my mother woke up me and my dream finished. And when I was dressing myself I forgot almost all my dreams.
Klara Brecel 8.b group2
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