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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.

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My name. Part four.

I couldn't get that book out of my mind. I couldn't leave the book behind. I took it everywhere I went. That book was my strength, my hope. But every time I asked Arête who wrote the book, he was mysteriously silent. I couldn't get anything out of him. But I didn't want to know more than I needed to know.

The next journey we shared together. We were everywhere together. We left New York and I found out that Areta had been in the city for months. He was beginning to get homesick and so he easily decided to take me with him.

I remembered nothing of the countries of this world. But I was eager to learn more.

But I was too surprised when we got to the airport and I saw many planes ready to take off at any moment.

There were a lot of planes and they were all different colours. I don't think planes should look like that. But when I saw our plane, I noticed that there was a lion and a tiger on the wings of this transport.