I was walking down a corridor with closed doors around me. I was trying to open one at a time but to no avail. I tried every door until I got to a large door with a shining gold nob. Glittering with brightness, I looked at it in amazement and thinking to my self, this door will open for sure. It sure will. I just have to try.
As I touched the nob, I felt a great sensation of victory and great achievement. My senses were lifted ten-fold. I didn’t know what to expect, my heart was racing. I was able to twist the nob slowly. It was twisting. I finally felt like I will be able to get out. To leave. The door was finally opening. Swinging and then ..
My mom wakes me up from my dream to have sohour (breakfast at five in the morning).
I hate dreams that are cut off like that.. I wonder what was behind that door?