Dreams.

The dream started with me floating above a mountain valley with coniferous trees; the valley was near the sea, and there seemed to be some snow there. I was floating like a falcon, and it felt so good. Somewhere in the middle of the floating, I realized it was a dream and wanted to float for as long as possible, but I couldn't control myself very well in the dream, so I descended to the ground. I walked through the forest for a bit; it was so beautiful, and then some kind of monster attacked me, resembling Baraka from Mortal Kombat. But instead of blades, it had a bow, which it used to try and shoot me. And I ignored it, thinking, "It's just a dream; it can't hurt me." Eventually, it got annoying, so I killed it, tearing its mouth and its body in half, heh. After that, I suddenly found myself in the area near my school and decided to go inside. When I went in, I saw everything just as it is in reality, and I thought there was nothing to do here because in reality, I can also go to my school and look at the same corridor, benches, security guard, and students. When I left the school, I met a former classmate who was a police officer, and he spoke to me in English. We walked around the school and went to the other side. Eventually, I asked him why he was speaking English; after all, we're in Ukraine, and he replied that he didn't know I was from Ukraine. Then came those Turks with knives.

I had a dream today about Turks; they were running around me, offering to buy knives, saying that they were good for cutting Russians. They were so insistent, practically shoving them in my face. And I told them that I have a saber for that. But they didn't give up, and in the end, they just gave me two knives, saying that I was smart and knew what to do with them.

Then I woke up. It was a strange dream.