Berchta
Let's be my friends, 'cause a friend is like hand and eyes. When the hand gets hurt, eyes cry, and when eyes cry, the hand dry them!
Berchta's Blog
October 31, 2008
This is not the first time, I have dream about it like twice or maybe...many times. This is a story of my dream
"As usually I walk through my school gate, but no one greeted me, asked me 'bout homework or something like that! I was confused and curious. I went upstairs and i open the class door.and I realized it, i was different from others, i didn't wear a uniform but a prettiest white gown (like a wedding gown). And then the headmaster asked all of the student to go downstairs and gather in the hall. I saw an altar and a coffin in front of the hall. Who is it? In the coffin? And then, not in a long time, a priest came to the altar and said.. "Today we will pray for our friends, Aurelia (my real name). Jesus has called her back to his home!" Waaaakssss!!!! I was surprised! What the hell that i don't realize it! OMG! All of my friends cry, my best friend Fifi (lyubov') and Leah (LunaCSI05) were cry loud (haha). And then I walked to the coffin and i stared to the eyes. the black eyes. That was mine! I lied there with the gown i wear, and a red rose and a rosario were in my hands. I can't speak anything...And now I know why they didn't greet me or asked me!"
....."WAKE UP! IT's 05.30! You must go to school!" said my mother
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