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  • In my dream I was carrying a big weight.
    It was so huge that I couldn’t do anything else that think about the best way to keep on carrying it. There was nothing else in my mind but that enormous thing that I couldn’t stop carrying.
    Suddenly I realized that I forgot what I was carrying. I couldn’t remember its shape or its color or even what it was made for. “It doesn’t matter as long as I keep on with my task” I said to myself.
    Next thing, I also realized that I forgot why I was carrying this. Was it something I promised to somebody I love? was it a challenge someone made to me long ago? “It must be an important thing to do, otherwise I wouldn’t be doing this for such a long time” I thinked.
    In my dream, I looked at both sides and saw a whole bunch of people carrying things, each of different size and shape but all of them as big as mine. Everyone was heading in the same direction, looking at the floor instead of looking ahead.
    “Keep walking” were the last words I remember before I woke up.
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