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My Dream Story

Perhaps my life isn't like other people's, and my dreams are very strange and sometimes difficult or impossible to interpret. That night, I watched episodes of TV series or movies. I don't remember much, but I always watch a movie or TV series before bed. The important thing is that on that night, which was also different from other nights, I fell asleep at some point during the night. In the dream, I looked up at the sky and saw how clear it was. There were no clouds or rain. The drought was terrifying, and people's faces looked like they were in a war movie due to the scarcity of water. People were only given one amount of water per person per day.

Everything had changed. Where were the crops? Where were the rivers and springs? Where were the wells? Everything had dried up except for a small amount of what people used and shared. In a dramatic moment, I was there looking at the ground, first with a look of regret. I was very sad looking at the ground, then I felt something coursing through my veins. It started with my fingers, which glowed like lightning. I looked at my hands, amazed, wondering what was happening to me. Then something started moving in my eyes, and it was very strange. At that moment, I raised my eyes to the sky. The vision was completely different from before. Everything in my body changed, even my sensory abilities had greatly improved. When I looked at the sky, everything stopped for a moment. I thought time had stopped, but it was me who stopped, as did everything around me. My soul had moved to the intermediate world at that moment, and I learned many things in that instant. As we know, time in this world is not the same as time in the intermediate world. It was only a moment in our material life, but there, it was a long period.

Then I looked down at the ground again and clenched my fists, and here came the surprise. Clouds formed very quickly, as did the winds. When I looked up at the sky, I opened my fist, and lightning struck me. At that moment, my personality emerged. My entire outfit and appearance changed. I still remember the long hair and lightning coursing through my veins. My eyes were like a glowing lamp from the intensity of the lightning, the streaks of which were emerging from me and appearing all over my body. Perhaps all of you will say, like the ones in the fictional movie Thor, "Let me tell you, despite the slight resemblance between us, I was stronger. I could fly without a hammer, and nothing could hurt me. Of course, the opposite is true."

The important thing is, after the lightning struck and a very large hole was created in the place, I looked up at the sky and said the word "Alamda" or "Almada." When I said it for the first time, raising my right hand to the sky, black clouds filled with rain formed. Then I said it again, tilting my hand and closing my fist. The surprise was heavy rain. After a short while, torrents formed, and the blessings returned to the earth. Then I flew up to the sky in that wonderful rainy weather. I went to the mountain and sat there because I couldn't believe what had happened. My life had changed a thousandfold. I had, just as I had wanted it when I was young, superpowers like superheroes, and I had become stronger than all of them. How did this happen?

And many questions haunted me, which made me sit for a long time, contemplating and talking to myself about how this happened. After that, and after I learned the secret of my strength, every time the world needed water and rain, I would send it down, God willing, of course. Everything was connected to God. The world only needed patience for a short period, but the soul was very difficult and prone to evil, which caused people to quarrel with each other over water. But that day, when I was able to control the wind, clouds, and lightning, everything was easy, thanks to God. Everything returned to normal, except for me, who didn't understand how, and the thousands of questions that plagued me. But it's okay, even if I was in pain, as long as the world is okay.

Conclusion:

Everyone has different dreams, and everyone dreams of being the hero in their own dream. In a dream like mine, I was a superhero, just like my childhood dream. Furthermore, dreams that aren't painful are very beautiful. I must also note that all the stories featured on our website or app are my own dreams, and not a single sentence is taken from anywhere else.