A Dream I Had-draft2
One day, I dreamed that I was in the horrible hell. Looking around, I saw a great variety of punishments which were brutal, severe and inhuman. I could hardly imagine how painful the spirit felt. At that moment, I heard a voice, turning to him. He seemed to wait for my decision. I looked at my dress and realized that I was the king of the underworld. There were many spirits with a repentant and chagrined expression waiting for my judgment. The more I read their records, the more I realized the bad things they did. I strictly punished many spirits which were guilty of the most heinous crimes. All of them begged mercy on me, but I just angrily told them. “You should ask pardon on the people that you hurt.” Suddenly, I woke up with great fright, and then I couldn’t help but think why not that they did think twice before they did harm to others, but that they regretted after they did. Perhaps I also can learn the lesson from this dream.
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