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I seen last night that i am at my old house where we lived before my marriage this house is not owned by my father it is government alloted flat which is alloted to my father when he is in government service.i saw that me my parents g visit this flat to spend some holidays and this flat is owned by my father and kept as an asset with him .in the balcony area we used to have lots of plant there in reality so i saw that we have small frit trees or plants rooted in pots and t on these plants i saw first pomogranate fruit and i call my mother to see the fruit tthen i saw on next plant there are four five oranges then i call my aa and sister thne my big brother came in balcony we all four lie down on floor to count exact numbers of fruit there then suddenly when i welcomed my brother i saw another two fruit plants that is berries when is greeen one which have few berries on it and another is black berries fruit plant which is full of berries then i call my only daughter to see your favourite fruit is there also.we all three brother sister are married and having kids too but i only seaw my daughter .what this dream tells?

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1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

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