I was thinking of what to write and suddenly came to my mind a memory about a dream. So, I decided to share it with you as a summary of that long tale in my dream.
When I was in sixth grade and I was twelve years old, I had a dream that was very strange and ridiculous. I just don´t know why I was dreaming that and it is a dream that since that day I could remember very well. I don´t know why the things that you wish to remember with all the details in your mind are sometimes not exactly the ones that you want to remember, because I remember very very well that dream. Well, it is a kind of tale about the typical stepmother that is really mad with their stepchildren.
Well, all start seeing a man that had a little girl of almost five years. The man was living without a wife and the girl without a mother, because their loved being died. So then, many years after that had passed the man met a beautiful woman, but he didn´t know that was a witch. They got married, but the woman was not kind with the little girl, because she didn´t want to share the love of the man she loved.
Few days after the woman went to live with the man and the girl. The woman get really angry for the greatest attention for the little girl and not to her. In that moment, the woman covered of darkness the little hometown where they lived, the little hometown was surrounded of trees and all the place became gray as it was full of ashes around, up and down; the place was as scariest as the woman with the dark dress ruining the place. The man saw the girl with a heavy heart, he didn´t know-he was shocked. While, the woman took the little girl and locked her in a jail made of lianas of climbing tropical vines. When doing that, the man was really worried of what could the woman do at the girl-probably kill her. So he decided to act as if nothing had passed and to avoid see the little girl, because he knew something worst could be done.
Meanwhile, the little girl was in the jail. She was remembering at her mother and all the love she gave to her, because she was remembering the cute and lovely that her mother was. When doing that, she remembered one story that her mother used to tell her and that story was a kind of what she was living at that moment. Her mother told her a story to fight with love and and find a wish that could help to establish peace for everybody, the key was in finding a sparkled fruit of a big and beautiful tree that satisfy the wish a person could have sincerely. When she realized that probably that tree could be a exit to have the life she had lost. She really wanted to go out and started to push and kick the jail while her father arrived to carry her to another place. Getting away, the little girl told her father what she was planning to do. At first, her father think that was only fantasy of the story of her mother, but when he saw her, the hopeful eyes of the girl made him to go in searching the big and beautiful tree with that lightly and sparkled fruit. They were in a forest, surrounded of trees around them with a cloudy and fresh weather. So, when they were in the middle of the dark forest with the most minimal lightning of sun that you could imagine, they saw the biggest tree in that forest that was a very leafy one. The man only could see the big tree, but the little girl could see the sparkling fruit in the middle of the tree. When the girl said: Do you believe now? To her father. The man said that it was a beautiful tree. So, the girl understood that he was not able to see that sparkled fruit, because, he did´nt believe the same as he. She said to her father: - I will climb that tree and will save you! I will save us!
The man did nothing against the idea of climbing that tree, because as a breeze the spirit of the tree said that she could do it. However, he was dying seeing his little girl climbing that enormous tree. Then, the girl stop just in the middle of the tree and when she took the fruit, her father was able to see it. So, swiftly the girl was in the arms of her father with the sun shining the most as you can imagine and the place took a beautiful color around them with beautiful flowers. That beautiful flowers that only in that dream could see, because I´m twenty years old and I´v never see that type of flowers in real life.
After that, I wake up with my heart beating rapidly. I was just thinking about that dream.
- How come? I was thinking and laughing at myself ( during the entire day).
I just don´t know why I´m still remembering so well a blockhead dream like that.
I was not part of the dream, but I was a viewer. I really felt as if I was seeing a production of theater based in a tale. However, I didn´t know what passed with the stepmother of the little girl... or where the man and little girl go to live?
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