I was walking along the narrow old streets in Marocco. Suddenly a few strangers appeared in front of me. They took me and put a black bag on my head and took me somewhere. I was very afraid and fainted. I found myself in a small dark room. Then they came and turned on the light. They had a lot of wax with them. I didn't know why but I couldn't move. They stood me up and covered me with wax from head to foot. I couldn't breathe and the whole life flashed before my eyes. And then I woke up and saw my room and my cat. It was only a bad dream.