A Journey to My Dreamland

I am sitting on the beach, there is a vast ocean in front of me. A wave hits a coastal song. The breeze gently stroked me. You can hear people's voice, but it disappears in the sea, but it feels calm even with this noise.

I raised my eyes and saw the blue sky with little white cotton candy clouds. I can see the swaying palm tree, and I can shake hands toward me, I am very much appreciated. I waited for the sunset, and the horizon turned a beautiful color. My eyes absorb everything Nature has to offer.

I waited for a while after sunset, and I was able to feel the cold air around me. I got up and went home. What a wonderful day it will be

Unlike the hair on both sides of the road, driving is paradise. I can see the mountains and hills around me, I am looking forward, all the hills and green in front. I came to the destination. I am sitting on a big rock nearby. I looked around and I also felt heaven. It's all green paddy fields, some birds fly around. You can see bigger trees and coconut trees in more distances. There was a small clear water flow nearby, and I had no choice but to walk in that flow. But you can imagine cold water touching my feet, I close my eyes and accept all these emotions. I can feel the peace and tranquility It is no wonder that there is a temple around me.

I ran even further, and I saw a river flowing. I also want to experience this river, I stopped the car and walked by the river. Standing by the river, I saw the sail of the ship. I can see some people fishing, I can not resist the dishes I imagine using fresh fish, I fall down.

I would like to talk to these people in my fairy land. I saw me close to them, they can be heard to say hello in their own style. I was welcomed soon. People are very friendly. I asked them to take a vacation, and they gave me some fish to bring home to take home. I do not know hospitality

On another beautiful day in my dreamland, it is not over yet. When I drove home, the evening was everywhere, and I saw some people gathered together to open a fire, I stopped that campfire near it . I can listen to music, and people sing in their own unique language and style. I want to sing with them, but I resist temptation to prevent waking up from my dreams. My dream is a unique and rich culture and tradition.

How about wild animals? Another day, and headed for the forest. I also want to experience the life in the wild. Driving the forest itself is an adventure. What happens when an elephant appears? No problem, it is my dream, I can easily escape it and enjoy the rest of the wildlife. After a while in the woods, it looks very tired

What do you need for a tired soul? Drink a cup. My dream is that it is still a modern era. On my way home, I decided to go to the bar. I enjoy quiet drinks, can relax and enjoy dancing and music, I would like to enjoy the city's nightlife in my dreams. Very young at night

Instagram is a "dream" in my dream - I can fall asleep without covering my head, and when I get up in the morning I see better After a shower I am beautiful confusion You will see. But this is not my story. The extra work required for #natural is not a problem as it is the reason why migration is very important for survival. In addition, compared with white parent celebrities, it is not necessarily beautiful or worthy of Instagram. It is difficult to maintain this momentum, but it still looks like Kikkas # naturalista which can return Taye Diggs and Jamie Foxx to the dark side. (Well, this is probably an extension!)

My idea is still swimming in the Deep Suraver wetland surreal soup, and the doorbell wear pulls me this morning. Deep Dreamland is a nasty place. I walked through it under zero gravity, but there was some resistance like swimming in such water. Everything in a deep dream is brilliant and true. This place is spreading in front of me, it is very realistic, I want to shoot it; however there is always a predator who is chasing it in a deep dream, its prey just behind There is no time because there is.

On another beautiful day in my dreamland, it is not over yet. When I drove home, the evening was everywhere, and I saw some people gathered together to open a fire, I stopped that campfire near it . I can listen to music, and people sing in their own unique language and style. I want to sing with them, but I resist temptation to prevent waking up from my dreams. My dream has a unique and rich culture and tradition. How about wild animals? Another day, and headed for the forest. I also want to experience the life in the wild. Driving the forest itself is an adventure. What happens when an elephant appears? No problem, it is my dream, I can easily escape it and enjoy the rest of the wildlife. After a while in the woods, it looks very tired