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[It was 7.00 and the alarm clock rang loudly as it does every day. That was the same deep sound that always breaks the silence of the morning. The reason for the suspicion was later found in the strange, irregular beat that the clock was ringing. Genius was a smart drummer and focusing better, he discovered that there was a regular pattern on that clock beat. He started to imagine a spare drum fill that followed that rhythm. He was completely amazed by that bell ring pattern and a strange and beautiful feeling started to raise and invade him : it was like a strong attraction, forcing him to saty in bed. Suddenly, with a quick move, he turned in his bed and started to sleep again.]
Since the beginning of their existence humans have never wonder how nor why dreams have been taking place in their minds,. In addiction, they have neither wondered about what was really behind the experience of dreaming, until that strange Monday early morning. Genius was a clever boy, who used to get up quickly after the first ring, however that morning he remained embraced to his pillow, listening to the clock's sound with suspicion