Pleasant Dream

Everypople have at least a draem.There is no who has never dreamed. Dreams are of many kinds. Sometimes, they are terrifying and frightening. But, sometimes they are very pleasant and they give us happi- ness and pleasure. Last Monday, had a pleasant dream. On that day, Iwas studying my lessonsafter my dinner. Soon, felt very sleepy tried to keep on studying but I fell asleep.

In my dream, Iran out of aroom through a tunnel and and a large green field.Ialso heard the sound of clapping hands a large crowd shouted the word Myanmar with patriotism. Because of this condition,Ilooked at myself. Surprisingly,Iwore a red uniform with a small national flag on the side. I knew myself well thatlam the captain of Myanmar football team. Then, we sang the national anthem actively. We were very ac tive because it was the finalmatchofthe World Cup. The match Both we and ourrival tried to get goals. Both ofus did not get any goal until he halftime. But we got a al from a free-kickof mine as soon as the second period started. the voice of the audience goal went up to the zenith. The audi ac ence was applauding continuously and all our playerstrie tively and strongly not to give agoal to our rival. Finally,the were is up and we won the match. I held up the cup and w victorious. At that time, the cup fel down from my hand am
woke up.
The book I studied before I fell asleep was on the floor. I looked around and saw no audience, no crowd and no football player. There was also no cup. But there is a thing still left. It is the pleasure ofwinning World Cup as a captain of Myanmar football team. Really, it was the most pleasant dream I had.It is very fine for me.

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Writer by @honestry