Running, Running race of 200 meters.
I listen..... all suround that people's shouting Dodere.. Dodere... I look straight to the finishing line. Finishing line was coming too close. Till I cross the finishing line someone cross me like a bullet train. And she first cross finishing line. And I lose.
But I don't afraid of lose or to fail.
I again compete with her who was the winner of 200 m race.
Before race I warm up my body with full of confidence. I trust on myself and take the position. When gun shot I run and run that time I was only thinking about my work, if I have done hard work I can definitely became a winner.
I surprise I already cross the finish line. And the winner was me.

Suddenly I woke up my two eyes open and I see all around that was my dream.
-Dodere