Hello Tony!
Its been a while since i last wrote to you. Recently i had a beautiful dream that made me feel nostalgic.
The dream had a clear start but somehow i cant recall it,but i know there were 2 friends of mine and me. Or at least i felt them as friends,even tho i couldnt see their faces. It was a boy & a girl (im a boy). We hopped aboard some huge train. I looked on the windows and on the left side there was a huge dam,i could see the water; on the right side there were only trees,vegetation,mountains and few houses here and there; ahead? Endless rail lines and the sun. We would travel for a while and at some point we got off under some gigantic aqueducts. The second the train left,i realized i forgot my train ticket. I felt so bad about it. I stared running after the train and i managed to hop into the las vagoon. Thats the moment i realiez this is no ordinary train. It felt like each vagoon was like a tiny flat,each wirh a different story and atmosphere. I had to cross through all to reach my ticket. I managed to take it and suddenly jumped out of the train. I had to go back to my friends so i walked for about 2h. By the time i met them again,the sun turned into an extremely beautiful red-orange-yellow dusk. My friends would feel amazed to see me in one piece and they laugjed and my dream ended.