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When people have dreams

Imagine the world where all people live like they want to live, where people work in their dream - jobs, where they don't have to struggle with their unwanted jobs and do what makes them unhappy. Just imagine the world where people can easily reach their dreams... What about this book? Here is the answer... The man whose name is Skyemoone, who can't love or be happy, lives his own life and spends his days by writing and talking to his students. He has a good life. But one day, he gets tired of everything and he writes a book. The book which will change the whole world. Why it will change the world? Because after people read it, they suddenly understood that they were living the life which they didn't dream of. Suddenly, everyone leaves their jobs. Stops what they were doing. And for what? To make their long forgotten dreams come true. Now, everyone begins to live how they wanted to live but never had a courage to get up and reach their goals. People became free and everything is possible. No one can't stop them. They can commit crime, do many things and nothing can stop them. And all because Professor Skyemoone opened their eyes and showed them that Person should live and achieve his or her goal no matter what. To live like you want to live. And no one will stop you. Isn't it happy world? And now answer, do you think you are strong enough to dream and live like your heart tells you? Because in the end, everything changes so quickly that people can not control their dreams and who they have become.

Leon_Kingraph · Politique et sciences sociales
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My name. Part one.

When your eyes are closed, you can see the red colour which is the blood on the inside of your eyelids. I noticed this and I thought everything looked so beautiful. I didn't want to open my eyes. I liked the way the sun's rays warmed my eyes, my face.

But when I opened my eyes, there were strangers standing in front of me. There were three of them. One had beautiful blond hair and green eyes. The other had a face that was too unhappy. The other just looked like a schoolteacher.

I didn't know any of them. And then the green-eyed blond guy asked me something. But I didn't understand him. I understood myself, but I didn't understand other people's speech.

Then, the room became a mess. They started making noise and shouting and the two of them started attacking the green-eyed man. I was sorry to see him in such a state. He seemed unhappy and I wanted to help him.

After all, you don't need to know a person to help, because there is always time to help.