Poor children
Dream # 1: Poor children
Dream: In my dream, at home. I see many small poor children walking along the outside of my building, which means they are walking parallel to the ground. I can see them through my dining room window. They look like Indian street children, dark skinned and wearing only a vest and underwear, no clothes. I'm not sure of their gender. They are clean but poor. I inform my mother and helper to make them tea (sometimes consumed by the poor who cannot afford healthy food and something to eat). My helper has to go to the store to get the milk.
My mom is grating vegetables - carrot. Cauliflower to make them something to eat. I am looking for teacups in my kitchen cupboard. We need a lot of them. I find different ones and they all look old, broken, chipped, discolored, etc. I remember all the kids sitting in my dining room in rows of tables and chairs and eating.
Dream #2: In time for Kaya's exam
Dream: In my dream, I was in Sophia's house with another man and another person. We were all supposed to get into a car and drive to an important place. We were going there to take a written exam that was given by Kaya.
I wanted to leave and arrive on time but suddenly someone wanted a cup of tea, someone else wanted a bath, etc. Finally we left and I started the exam. It's dark all around, we are outside like on a hill. I think there was a fire that gave us light.
The exam was amazing, the questions were so hard each, we had to think deeply and reflect. There was one graph that really required deep understanding. It wasn't easy at all, there was so much I didn't know. But I felt motivated to apply myself in this wonderful process. The process itself brought me back to myself.
All the while, I saw Kaya sitting in deep thought. He was wearing black. He wasn't looking at us or interacting with us, but we were aware of his presence. In the middle, I had a problem, I couldn't see what was written. Because I couldn't see, I couldn't read the questions or options. After a while, everything worked out and I could see again...
Dream # 1: Poor children
Dream: In my dream, at home. I see many small poor children walking along the outside of my building, which means they are walking parallel to the ground. I can see them through my dining room window. They look like Indian street children, dark skinned and wearing only a vest and underwear, no clothes. I'm not sure of their gender. They are clean but poor. I inform my mother and helper to make them tea (sometimes consumed by the poor who cannot afford healthy food and something to eat). My helper has to go to the store to get the milk.
My mom is grating vegetables - carrot. Cauliflower to make them something to eat. I am looking for teacups in my kitchen cupboard. We need a lot of them. I find different ones and they all look old, broken, chipped, discolored, etc. I remember all the kids sitting in my dining room in rows of tables and chairs and eating.
Dream #2: In time for Kaya's exam
Dream: In my dream, I was in Sophia's house with another man and another person. We were all supposed to get into a car and drive to an important place. We were going there to take a written exam that was given by Kaya.
I wanted to leave and arrive on time but suddenly someone wanted a cup of tea, someone else wanted a bath, etc. Finally we left and I started the exam. It's dark all around, we are outside like on a hill. I think there was a fire that gave us light.
The exam was amazing, the questions were so hard each, we had to think deeply and reflect. There was one graph that really required deep understanding. It wasn't easy at all, there was so much I didn't know. But I felt motivated to apply myself in this wonderful process. The process itself brought me back to myself.
All the while, I saw Kaya sitting in deep thought. He was wearing black. He wasn't looking at us or interacting with us, but we were aware of his presence. In the middle, I had a problem, I couldn't see what was written. Because I couldn't see, I couldn't read the questions or options. After a while, everything worked out and I could see again...
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Dream # 1: Poor children
Dream: In my dream, at home. I see many small poor children walking along the outside of my building, which means they are walking parallel to the ground. I can see them through my dining room window. They look like Indian street children, dark skinned and wearing only a vest and underwear, no clothes. I'm not sure of their gender. They are clean but poor. I inform my mother and helper to make them tea (sometimes consumed by the poor who cannot afford healthy food and something to eat). My helper has to go to the store to get the milk.
My mom is grating vegetables - carrot. Cauliflower to make them something to eat. I am looking for teacups in my kitchen cupboard. We need a lot of them. I find different ones and they all look old, broken, chipped, discolored, etc. I remember all the kids sitting in my dining room in rows of tables and chairs and eating.
Dream #2: In time for Kaya's exam
Dream: In my dream, I was in Sophia's house with another man and another person. We were all supposed to get into a car and drive to an important place. We were going there to take a written exam that was given by Kaya.
I wanted to leave and arrive on time but suddenly someone wanted a cup of tea, someone else wanted a bath, etc. Finally we left and I started the exam. It's dark all around, we are outside like on a hill. I think there was a fire that gave us light.
The exam was amazing, the questions were so hard each, we had to think deeply and reflect. There was one graph that really required deep understanding. It wasn't easy at all, there was so much I didn't know. But I felt motivated to apply myself in this wonderful process. The process itself brought me back to myself.
All the while, I saw Kaya sitting in deep thought. He was wearing black. He wasn't looking at us or interacting with us, but we were aware of his presence. In the middle, I had a problem, I couldn't see what was written. Because I couldn't see, I couldn't read the questions or options. After a while, everything worked out and I could see again...
