The ABCs of my dreams

Written by Dajana Tesic, 8B

A day when I was born, for my parents was indeed the happiest day in their life, but just at the beginning.

Behold! Behave yorself! Fourteen years, every day the same words.

Completely, chincherinche (a South-African plant with a white flower growing from its bulb), is my dreamful visit to this country. Definitely, I must stop thinking of it because it drives me crazy.
Elementary school is at its end and I must think about the secondary school, about my future.

First of all I want you to meet a girl who flies to everyone who doesn’t like her or his own life, wishing to put a breath into somebody's soul.

Girl who has always thought that she can give her evil and her goodness to anybody who is in danger.

However, everything’s changed – now she advices others, relatives and friends.
In the future, I just hope you will know a girl who is able to judge honestly herself and others.

Jeklly-and-Hyde (the hero in the story by R.L.Stevenson) was able to transform from a respectable Dr. Jekill into the evil Mr. Hyde by means of a potion which he drank – sometimes people compare me with him!

Key is that I’m too often so distant from myself, from others…should I start thinking about false personality?

Lastly, I want to be happy with others; I don’t want to feel that just for a minute or one hour, I wish to be a human being 24 hours a day-always and everywhere.
Mostly, I adore my town and the Sava River – my love is so simple and obvious.
Notwithstanding, I would like to visit the New World: Americas, Los Angeles, the Niagara Falls…

Overnight, I wish to become Peter Pan and fly away from this place to Adventureland and meet Tinkerbell, Harry Potter and Gepetto.
Partly, because people sometimes tell me that I’m just like a spoiled brat.

Quake! I must definitly grow up!

Really, it’s “time to happen a man”, it’s time for man to be a man!

Surely, I want you to remember me as a girl who can replace a real life with a miracle shaped by dreams; a girl who doesn’t advise others what to do but how to struggle; a girl who doesn’t create poor peace but glorious victory – my work is going to be my struggle and my peace is going to be my victory.

Therefore, I want you to meet a girl whose main question is: What does life mean?. (Does it mean to be cruel and evil, sick and old, with no mercy?)

Unfortunately, for many people, life is just a tradition – where have the imagination and the child’s spirit gone?

Virtual reality – YES! That’s it! Now I know!

Willy – nilly… after all, why not? That was just a bad dream in the night without dreams!

X-rays can help – from tomorrow and on – scanning could be a method of creating new spirit, don’t you think so?

Yellow-hammer in my dream – yellowness and yellowy – yellow-belly…a good word game to relax!

Zenith – the end of the story!