The white angel

I slowly opened my eyes. where am I ? ..wait It's quite

familliar this is the white room I saw in my dream. How can I realize this fact in this current dream. Am I in a lucid dream?

Though I had many questions in my mind I slowly went near that mirror. Everything in this room are white except the frame of this mirror. The vintage gold colour with fancy decoration. I love these kind of stuffs very much. I want to see ot very closly so that I started remove that from the wall.

while removing it I saw something behind that. After removing the mirror I can clearly see that painting.

It's a painting an angel wearing black pants and white shirt . The angel's face was not visible cause the drawing was potraying only his back view. He has a majestic wings . one is black while another one is white. At the edge of the painting there is a sentence saying

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TRUTHS WILL UNLEASHED BY

OVERCOMING FEAR.

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It has quite deep meaning. I hung that mirror on the wall at the same place. After hanging the mirror showed a white figure behind my back. I swiftly turn around to see anybody was there but there's nobody.

This figure is similar to the guy who was in that painting. But this guy was completely in white colour dress, even the wings are in pure white.Those shining white shoes he's wearing I've seen this on my last dream.

Suddenly my head started to hurt same as the last time. I can't stand properly . I ended up falling down.

Because of this massive headache I remember some strange things. I saw my twin brother and I playing on our back yard. My head hurt so much. I fainted.

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I woke up from my bed panting and sweating. I started to remember that I was playing with my twin brother and going to school by holding hands.

we had performed in our school concert.....

sailing paperboats in a rainy day....

He bought me pair of shiny white shoes from his savings for my birthday....

He taught me how to ride a bicycle ....

Tears slowly rolling down from eyes. The old memories gave a warmth feeling of my family. Eventhough my aunt is with me, yet I didn't get any strange feelings like this before. I began to cry inside. Heart began to feel like lying under a heavy rock.....