UNLISTED DREAMS

The story takes place in a far distant land beyond the sea, a gloomy dark land,

The sun barely shines,

at first glance, u will feel like this place is abanded by god

Yet there was a thing that made this place special, that no one can dream

Now you may be asking how we know of a dream if we don't experience it

And the answer to that is trade

In this place, we trade goods with other travelers' dreams, because what is a human if does not seek the things he doesn't have

That is why we trade what this land has to offer and we have to offer

For we are but humans eager to feed on those dreams.

On a Saturday night, I usually gather with some friends of mine at my house

But this time was different

This time I was walking alone down the shores I don't know what came to me that day but I felt like something or someone was calling for me

Though my eyes saw nothing I got bored and decided to head back,

Then

I heard a noise i looked back only to see a man with dark messy hair and brown eyes the other eye seemed to be covered by a scar his clothes were torn

And I can see he was floating on a piece of wood so I figured he was a traveler and that something happened to his ship.

I came to his aid i put him on the land and checked if he was alive

And yes he was

I stood there thinking for a few moments

Fearing of the origin of this man

If he will bring chaos in case I bring him into my cabin

Thinking and thinking I heard the man mumbling a bit

But I did not make anything of what he said

I gave up thinking and then,

I decided to head home with him

But part of me was eager for something

Eager to see what this man will offer when he wakes and eager to know his story

I head back with him until dark sky has set upon our heads i open the door and put him in the whool part of dried sheepskin

For that is what I sleep on usually

After some time, the man woke up

He didn't say a word I decided to

gave him food and some water

He continues to say nothing

After more time he talked

And it seemed that he knew our  language yet it was not perfect

He thanked me and explained to me what had happened to him and his crew

In his travels

I listened carefully and my face was so amused by what I heard that I was eager to know more and more about his travels

But that is a story for another time

I noticed something

He was relieved about a thing

You can tell that by his face

And no it wasn't  that he was safe now or neither that he was fed

I chose to ignore it for now

I asked him his name

He answered in a deep voice :

"Asad people call me Asad a far traveler from the east seeking to know the sea more and eager for adventure and to get rid of something that troubles me

For this was my second time I left my hometown "

He said something else:

" you people trade in dreams right, it gives u fuel or that's what I heard from someone I met long ago about this place so,  how about I tell u a dream as thanks for ur deeds "

END OF PART 1