I struggle moving towards the voice that was calling me which was the voice of my father, it was in the woods as of a voice of someone in need of help. "Am coming dad!" I shouted as I was running towards the direction of the voice just to find a figure of a tall man dressed like an assassin from a meldivial age. His clothes were black and white and his face was cove as in a hoody his eyes were glowing. I stopped running and was staring at this figure and I heard this man standing before me echo words saying, "When the student is ready the master will appear"

Standing at the balcony at my hotel room thinking about the dream that I had, "This is more than once am having the same dream!" thinking to myself. The only difference was that guy in a funny hoody was changing the color of his outfit each time I had that dream

"Dinner's ready sir. Would you prefer it be brought in your room or you come at the restaurant?"

"I'll just come down to catch some fresh air. Thank you"

As the voice went off from the little speaker in my room I thought to myself, "It's just one of those crazy dreams I have but why repeating itself?" I couldn't resist a superstitious feeling running through my veins as I went towards the elevators.

"I would want some red wine please." As I ordered a drink to distract myself from such thoughts.


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