sleeping and suddenly someone annoyed me, you
might want to ask what exactly this person did to
me, a very huge muscular hand with a deep
voice
, deeper than a well kept on interfering with the
waves of sweet dreams, but strangely enough,
what got me angry was the fact that he woke me
up, I didn’t want anyone to wake me up cox that
was my resting period after a week of seven
solid tests, I’m sure u can feel a bit of my pain
now, anyone in my shoes should I guess, well
let me not stick too much with that because that
is not the real story the young man that woke me
up was a friend of mine by the name Abdul, he
is my course mate in the university, he came to
inform me that I was embarking on a journey,
he called it an excursion but to me it is a place I
have no knowledge of and with a group of
people of different orientation, I got so
interested in the information that I wanted to
ask for more information but at that point that
was all he knew and that was what he could
offer. Then with so much grudge I crawled out of
my bed so as to prepare for the journey ahead of
me, washed my sneakers, ironed my shirt,
graced my trouser with nice Gatos, at 10pm I
went back to dream land with excitement in my
heart. . .
Because of how eager I was I woke up at
intervals that on a regular day I wouldn’t have
woken up, first I woke up by 12:03am thinking it
was already time to move, noticing everyone
was still asleep, I checked my time piece and saw
that it wasn’t even close, dream land was almost
shutting it doors but I struggled back in. . . By
3:30am I woke up with a lot of spirit, still it
wasn’t still time, but at this time dreamland
doors were already shut . . . continue reading @ www.sundayjoe.com/2016/11/the-tale-of-unknown-journey-by-sunday.html?m=1