My world through the dreams

Yulia Poplavskaya

He couldn’t believe it. He put his elbows on the knees and hid his face in arms. The thought that she has gone was tearing Tien’s soul apart. «I won’t let you go, I just can’t do that» – her words were sounding in his head giving an awful ache. He was looking for her everywhere, even in the past and in the future. The impossible became possible for him. Everything that used to mean something for him have lost its sense without her.

My world through the dreams

Yulia Poplavskaya

© Yulia Poplavskaya, 2016

ISBNВ 978-5-4483-3487-0

Created with intellectual publishing system Ridero

Have you ever wondered at least once inВ aВ lifetime what happens withВ us after death? Where does the soul go? Where is it when we are asleep?

He couldn’t believe it. He put his elbows on the knees and hid his face in arms. The thought that she has gone was tearing Tien’s soul apart. “I won’t let you go, I just can’t do that” – her words were sounding in his head giving an awful ache. He was looking for her everywhere, even in the past and in the future. The impossible became possible for him. Millions of years have passed, but he was looking for her even that far away. Everything that used to mean something for him have lost its sense without her. He felt like they broke apart just a minute ago, but now this minute has become an eternity.

Chapter 1

It was aВ beautiful autumn, very bright and warm fall.

AВ Latin music was playing, and two perfectly built figures were dancing on the scene. The dance ofВ passion was performed with an accurate grace. The people watching that dance were stunned byВ the charming aura ofВ the couple. Leah was aВ professional dancer ofВ bachata, salsa, rumba, cha-cha etc. She was aВ goddess ofВ the scene inВ this huge and rich restaurant. She had aВ personal show with aВ handsome Afro-American Pedro. They danced there three times aВ week raising some good money for the show. Leah was aВ girl from aВ wealthy family. She had aВ great education. She also had aВ beautiful and an ultimately kind heart. Her father was working as aВ personal pilot ofВ aВ local oligarch. He was an experienced and irreplaceable specialist on his plane. He spent aВ lot ofВ time on his work, but his employer generously compensated overtime hours away from his family. Her mother was aВ housewife with aВ higher legal education, but she dedicated her life toВ her husband and their three children. The eldest was Adam, then Leah and their little sisterВ Ely.

That evening Leah was having a dinner with one of her admirers. It often happened when a newcomer lost his head during seeing Leah dancing. Tourists admired her plastic figure and professional skill to reveal the exotics and sexuality of the dance. So Leah regularly received the invitations to share a dinner with the guests of the restaurant. The girl didn’t like to eat with the strangers, but she had to accept the invitations as most part of the guest were V.I.P. or the kids of some rich government workers.

At first glance Leah was aВ simple, soft, slim girl 24В years old, 170В cm inВ height. But it was just aВ first impression. After watching her for several minutes one can notice all the things that top-models are usually very proud toВ have or try toВ achieve with the help ofВ professionals. Leah had aВ long dark blond hair reaching her waist that framed aВ pretty face inВ aВ form ofВ aВ heart, bottomless gray eyes and full pink lips on dark skin. She had aВ slim and flexible figure. All that, paired with salsa or samba, made her extraordinarily charming on stage.

Everything seemed toВ be perfect, but it never happens inВ real life. Her worst nightmare were her dreams. As aВ child she often woke up inВ aВ cold sweat, screaming. She did not see the nightmares; she saw the life ofВ other people and animals that existed millions ofВ years ago. Many psychologists worked with her, but the dreams became more realistic with every year. Her circle ofВ contacts was very limited, her