Raining stones hurl to the small hut I live, what I felt is not fear but fascination. How can such a beautiful stone travel at that speed and, "Ahh such a beautiful stone". As I reach my hand on it, my right hand was twisted and my fingers breaks.

I felt so much pain that it triggers my brain to hold my breath,next grit my teeth and then run away. As I felt my vision to darken. I urged mybody to sink in the river.

"Pain,, ahh" as I feel my blood mixing in the river and making it bloody red "ahh" I felt pain and relief that this illusionary dream is coming to and end .