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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

I came upon a motorbike on the side of the road. I looked it over and saw that it had a removable radio. I tuned in and was delighted to find that the radio worked. The engine worked too. I then realised that the two did not work together but I kept trying anyway. When the engine started again I decided to push the bike along the road. Then the road appeared wide and clean with a smooth surface but it was winding. I walked alongside the motorbike all the way down a hill. I said out loud that if I got to the bottom I would not be pushing that bike back up the hill.

When I was about six I would have these dreams of getting kidnapped I had about seven of them the they stopped this is the dream I was at church alone the lights where off (this is how all of them started) and my family had forgotten that they had left me there alone well then an old woman came up to me and she looked very nice and she said that she would take me home (that happend in all seven as well) so then she took me to an old house on a hill and I would tell her this is not my home but then she walked me inside and made me sit down and I looked around it was empty but there was a rocking chair and there was a man in it but he would no move and he was reading a newspaper then the women brought out some milk and cookies the cookies had black widows inside of them and the milk was made of spider silk then my dad with the church bus came and saved me and that was all of the dream then I woke up.

I dream that I went out to eat with friends. When we sat down the waiters came and we order our food. But the in front of our table there was this door so we all went to the door and we opened. To find that on the other side there was a restaurant. And we did the same thing three times until we got to our last table but by that time in left with one if my best friends. Do we are sitting at the table waiting for the others when I notice he has this big thing in his eyelashes so I tell him to take it of but he doesn't want to. But while we are talking looking at his eye keep bothering me so I ask him to get closer so I can take it of and once I take it of we are to close to one another so suddenly we kiss. The my dream fast forwards to another time which I see him again and we are talking lik nothing happen

I dream that I was with my sister in this bus. It was during the night the night was extremely dark you couldn't se much. But where we got of was a long road with many street lights that lead to a town. This town was surrounded by a mountain . And the road we where at lead to three other roads one lead to the left side of the mountain the other to the town and the last one lead to the right side of the mountain. The roads that were by the side if the mountain led to a small wood house all the way at the top of the mountain.all the three roads the town and even the wood house had many lights around them making them look brigh. Well my sister and I walk throught the road up the hill from the left side.and on the other side was my first love with his girlfriend . When we got to the wooden house I stay outside and my sister went inside the house. When my first love and his girlfriend got there I try to hide do they wouldn't see me . But he stay outside while she went inside. And after a while he saw me so we started talking and we look down at the town that look beautiful but realty small from our perspective. We talk for long time and ended up holding hands.

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