Gayoon was sleeping soundly while her subconscious mind was showing her strange yet pleasant dreams. In front of her was a large round ball with rainbow shades. It was hopping up and down, gleefully sparkling. She was awed by it and had the urge to touch it but it was too high for her.
The ball was whirling round and round like a whirlpool and then it began to change its shape. It was now a dollar sign which only made her confused. Then it began to break down and turned into the shape of a number.
"0.5 percent," she mumbled. Then it changed its shape again, this time turning into a hundred billion dollar sign.
"Am I winning a lottery?" she wondered. She tried to reach out to it but to her shock, her hands would not move! They were locked tightly against her torso, not willing to move an inch. She tried to wiggle but the hands were unmovable.
"What…"
