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I once had a dream....


I was walking inside a room. The room was all white and it doesn't have
anything inside it besides me and my shadow. I didn't really care that I was
alone inside that room. I just kept myself busy by walking. Walking like there's
no end. After a long walk, I was puzzled why I never grew tired. I stopped, and
looked around. Still, there was nothing but me and my shadow. A shadow?
If I have a shadow, then there must be a source of light. I was so stupid that I
wasn't able to notice that. I looked up to see if there is a light or it might be the
sun that was giving that room some light. There is a light, a light so bright.
Where is it coming from? I don't know... I noticed something in that light.
Something small and white. As it slowly went down, I raised my hand to catch
it. It landed on my hand, and I stared at it. It was a Feather. What kind of
Feather? I was aware that I was looking for feathers so that I can complete the
puzzle of my life. But, what Feather had landed on my hand? I did learn one thing
from the feather. I wouldn't be able to find it if I hadn't looked up and realized
that there was light. The shadow was a big help too. It's like the shadow
represents those people who will help you find a Feather, and the shadow did help
me find a Feather. Then there was the light. The light was like saying, "Good Job,
you just found your Feather." And the Feather was something I deserved. What
could this dream mean? Can I find other Feathers in my other dreams?


~ A dream of you, in a World without you ~