Date: 11/2/2017
By AhmedElyamani
I’m walking in Gehan street, but on the other side of the university wall there is actually a beach. I go there for a swim. I’m now swimming in the water but it gets high real quick. I glance and my friend AIb is there also swimming. There is also a baby floating in the water. A (man?) swimming from the other side cries at us “go back and save the divers, quick before the water gets too high!”. I swim back and save the baby, while A goes to warn the divers. I come out of the water holding the baby, now distressed, and take him home. The water is flooding the streets now and people are panicking. A girl wearing a cute black dress and with long black hair and dark red lips is there in the crowd. But she’s irrelevant. A person mentions something regarding global warming and it goes unnoticed. I’m now in my home. The baby is crying consistently. I put the baby on my bed and go to another room to eat. I had some sandwiches ready and I started eating. My brother texts me that I should be ready soon cause our (relatives?) are expecting us for dinner. I tell him to come meet me. We are now walking along the streets, but in the city of October, not Mansoura. I tell him that this city is always quite confusing to me. We reach the huge, luxurious villa of our relatives. It is implied that they are super rich. Before we get up there I immediately remember the baby. I panic at the thought that it might be harmed. I tell my brother that he has to come with me and that I will explain later. On our way out we meet “Robin” from himym. She’s with another girl and in a great mood. I quickly ask my brother about her name so that I could talk to her. “Robin”, her responds. But I explain that I need her actual name. Regardless I address her as “Robin” and she doesn’t seem to mind it. “Heyy Robin, how are you? Long time no see!”, I say, now I’m actually Ted Mosby. She doesn’t say anything particularly memorable, she’s just very cheerful and has on a charming smile. “Listen, you must come with me right now! I will explain later. This is urgent” I cry to her, obviously thinking it better for a woman to handle the baby instead. We all go back to my apartment and the baby is okay. We’re having small talk. I’m awoken by my phone ringing.