1 DREAM

There one was a man, very hard working he never stopped nor tool a break for a single day. He just trained and trained no break nor any peace. Nobody knew his true intentions nor did they knew him He just one day suddenly came to the village, asked a place for permanent shelter and started to train rigorously.

Nither did he show any sign of fatigue now any sign of relief. No matter the time, weather or season. He just trained and trained and trained on.

But after training for ninety rigorous years he finally broke down. He died , with out any origin nor any proper ending he just passed on. No one knew his goals nor did any one know his intention you can say he was just a mystery in him self.

But how do I know this? How do I even have information about this man when I wasn't even aware of his existence. How do I have this memory?

When the boy woke up his eye was hurt from the sudden light he faced. When he finally looked around him, he saw two faces filled with joy. He was confused, on who he was and what he was doing here, he didn't understand a single thing they said.

He couldn't speak a thing not because his vocal cord was not developed, It was just because he didn't know how or just what to speak. He was clueless, he saw various things but he couldn't even identify one of them.

He was just confused. All be had was a memory of a man he couldn't identify and nothing else but confusion.

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