I had a horrible dream last night. I saw that I was standing beside a beautiful horse in a jungle. The next moment, I jumped upon its back and spurred it. But instead of running on the road, it began to fly in the air. I held it fast lest I should fall. After a flight of several minutes, it stood beside the gate of a hanging garden in air. I was received by a group of well dressed girls. They led me, through a big hall, to a tall robust man. He was sitting on the back of a lion. But as soon as he saw me his eyes began to burn like flames. He got off the lion, took out a knife and rushed at me. I gave out a shriek as its blade pierced my neck. It roused me from my slumber. I thanked God as I found myself quite and sound  in my bed. But my heart was beating fast and I could not sleep for the rest of the night.