The thundering hooves sound of hundred horses gallops and the strong wind brushed through my face as I rode on a strong and magnificent black horse. Riding as quickly as I could to run away from the soldiers that chased me, I never stop to even catch my breath, as I rode away into the deep forest. Without knowing where exactly my destination was, suddenly I was shot by an arrow from behind and lost conscious after losing too much blood. When I regained my consciousness, I find myself waking up in a small and dark old room, floors that was layed with hay, with dim lights that pass through the narrow wooden poles the acts as a door or barrier that was locked with a big bronze lock. I knew that I was arrested by the military soldiers.
I was glad to find a few of my refugee mates with me. worried sick were us, as we discuss what our judgements might be. Early the next morning, we were dragged out of our cell and lead to a tunnel that seemed to be an exit to the prison, where we were blocked by a huge gate. I saw many audience cheering and haling to their king. Not long after the king arrive at his throne, the gates opened as we were forced out into a stadium size ground with thousands of audience watching us. Without knowing what was going on, a loud trumpet sound sounded, and the king stood up to make a speech, "Welcome my people, to our annual sacrificial festival to our god. Today is the day when we will make sacrificial offerings to our gods for the boundless blessings that we may receive!","without further a do, let us present our gods!" Suddenly another two gates opened as two ferocious and hungry tigers pounced out from the exit of the dark tunnels, and came toward us. We ran for our lives as the tigers never stop to give chase. A few of us who were behind was bitten and clawed as they fell to the ground. Just as the tigers were about to make a feast out of my friends, I picked up a sharp twig from the ground and ran towards one of the tiger. I pierced the stick right into the tiger as blood spurt out from it's stomach. The other tiger that seen what happened, ran away back into the tunnel.
A loud gasp sound was made from the thousands of audience as they saw me killed the tiger. That moment of courage and split second reaction, saved me and my friends from being eaten by the tigers. I was surprised of what I thought might be impossible for me to ever accomplish. Just when thousands of audience cheered for me, the sound of my alarm clock pierced through my ears, and I woke up and realised that it was just a dream.
From this dream I have learnt that nobody is able to realise what they are capable of unless they brace their courage and be daring to try, anything will be possible.
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