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 · 现实

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The captain. Part two.

Here, I was the centre of everything and it was no surprise that people often walked around my house and looked in the windows. As I lay in the bathtub, I could hear the words, the stomping and even the opening of one of the windows. But why couldn't I open my eyes? It was because I had already started to fall asleep, and after I heard someone laughing, I fell asleep.

If someone had entered the house and found me in the bathtub, quite weak, vulnerable, without clothes and in the foam that served as a barrier between me and the rest of the people, that someone could do anything. So I lay there at my own risk, continuing to sleep.

I don't know how many minutes I slept, but when I woke up I felt the water had already cooled down. I quickly poured hot water over myself, wiped myself off with a soft towel and put on a warm dressing gown. What else was I supposed to do? In just one day we would no longer be here. But why did I think that was not true?

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