Krishna Moorthy D
Dec 15, 2017 · 3 min read
Credit : Fastly (though the dream wasn’t this complicated)

I had a dream.

Not the one Martin Luther King had, but a scary one which even Martin Luther King wouldn’t put his hands on.

Childhood

No, nothing serious about my childhood, I was blessed with lots of food, lots of love and lots of passion. But, I strongly believe that the one thing I was seriously lacking was confidence.

But I used to see a dream (a scary one) when I was in 3rd or 4th standard (I don’t quite remember that age though). The dream was damn scary and I used to see that dream when I felt pressure within me (I mean homework).

I was scared

I even had a thought that I’d die out of heart attack when I was in 2nd or 3rd standard, because my heart use to beat like drums when my class teacher asks me about my homework.

I wasn’t that bad, I was an average student and the least self-confident in the entire school. I had very little friends and infact I used to walk a lot lone in the ground and end up coming with 5 rupee and 2 rupee coins (because I walk alone looking down the ground).

Green radar

It was kind of like this, but without the inner rings and the speed was much lesser compared to the radar you see above.

I had no freaking idea how I ended up seeing this dream. It was a total nightmare, I used to see this dream for almost 1–2 years (not daily though).

Ok I’m going to explain this right now.

This is the best image I could relate my dream with. But please don’t take it seriously because there were no inner rings and gradients, just the green round radar with a dial chasing me slowly with increasing pace.

That red thing you see in the image? that’s me!

It slowly comes behind me and I walk with a little bit of fear, suddenly I feel like that pace of the dial is increasing, so I run (like a lil bitch). I run, I run, I run and finally at the meeting point (when the dial hits me), Boom!

I woke up, heart is beating like drums.

That’s the experience.

I still have no freaking idea about the reason behind this dream, but I should accept the fact that it was so damn scary at that age.

I was googling for green radar images for a website development and I ended up remebering my dream (so I thought of writing it). Just sorry if it’s boring.

Parallel space

my personal blog to share my experiences, travelogue, experiments with google and brand building. I’d prefer being active here rather than on the social media profiles. I’m a full time blogger and founder of an Internet company known as Dike.

Krishna Moorthy D

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converting complex to simple with the power of Internet. Blogger and content writer since 2014, love writing on medium (in a relationship actually).

Parallel space

my personal blog to share my experiences, travelogue, experiments with google and brand building. I’d prefer being active here rather than on the social media profiles. I’m a full time blogger and founder of an Internet company known as Dike.

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