<div>A strange dream</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The day before yesterday, my roommates practiced Japanese pronunciation. They spoke loudly and the voice was around my head the whole time. Thus the night I slept in my bed I had dreamed about Japan.</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;In my dream, the Japanese soldiers joined the Third World War and they against my hometown, killed so many innocent people &nbsp;just like the Nanjing Massacre. My roommates and I were hidden under my bed. The place is so narrow, so Jennifer decided to feign death. She lied on the sofa and was full of pig blood on her face in an attempt to mimic the dead. Unfortunately maybe Jennifer's expression was so tragic that the soldiers with their dogs found her quickly. The dogs caught her arms, bite her belly. I was so scared that I &nbsp;wanted to save her. Then I wake up, dripped sweat. I &nbsp;looked for the Jennifer, luckily she slept peacefully.</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The next day I told my roommates what I dreamed. They laughed and said they would never speak Japanese in dormitory because they worried that the next time I would joined the battle as a soldier.</div>