Speech...I

Ok, every time I write about a dream which I think is weird …. I dream about weirder than the pervious one. Is it because of watching 24? Is it because of many presentations I did? Is it because I am not in my best days lately? Is because… I don’t know…

Rehearsing for a speech with group of people who I don’t know …I just recognized my aunt!!! We were fife my aunt was the forth to go and I was the fifth and final…..

The place was in an auditorium some where… I was nervous but I was telling myself that I will do just fine…my aunt finished and it was my turn…I stood there and faced many people, I hold the paper and wanted to say something but I could not and I kept looking at it

Whenever I was trying to say something, I shack and I feel cold inside. I kept telling myself, Maryam you can do it, just more moments…when I gained my strength, I looked at the audience and smiled…

I opened my mouth to say something.. BUT an old woman from the audience came to me and took the paper away from my hand!!! She looked at it like she doubted that I prepared for my speech!!!