The Dream

I had a dream last night
In the dream, I was dead. I was shot dead
We were in the battle field and
I was fighting a famous war lord…
But only that she was a lady like ahhhmmm …
A war lady – yes a WAR LADY

We had fought long and hard and we were both weak and injured
So she asked me what the secret to my power was
And that If I told her, the war would stop.
The Idea of the war ending was a good one
So that peace can reign once more in Love land
So I decided to tell her.
Not the secret to my power but the one thing that would end me

“My secret, war lady, is that I can only die if I am shot with a silver bullet…”
So I took out the silver bullet put it my gun and gave it to her.
She shot at me! Right in the forehead
I fell to the ground and at that moment
Death ceased to be a purely intellectual concept but a reality
I felt the rush of blood; I was on my way to eternity

But before I got there, I felt my heart pumping faintly
Slowly pumping life giving blood through my veins
The healing properties of “the blood” steadily healed my bullet wound
And when I woke up from the dream,
My memory was hazy but one thing that was clear was that I am in love
In Love with the “War Lady” in my dream.

Now I consciously and purposefuly choose to fight this war
And I am not giving up beca

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