I had a dream, that a thousand people had die. It was not like the other
dreams, in the past were ten thousand deaths. What a shock for me, seeing
those people suffering to death without any sore of help, but still, I
stood with my blood running cold in my veins, no will to save,to care,
worst, the load I was carrying in my back no longer exist, I was free.
At the end I traded a thousand lifes for my mind to feel better, and for
which second the clock had ticked, it got delightful. Nobody watched, no
clues at the scene, it has been perfect.
I believe it was the right thing to happen.