8.18.2023 Hotels with Relatives and Primary school Teacher

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I was with relatives, particularly mothersidethere were some of my uncles, aunties and cousins and gradfathers.Some of whom I haven't met yet neither do I know their names.We were in a very nice city.Nice hotels, pleasant environment, with trees and seaIt was like Italy in movies.My family and relatives were enjoying but I felt something wrong.I prophesied that there would be an attack and we need to get out of the city.I was like seeing a vision.They never believed me and they wanted to stay. I told them that a certain part of a forest nearby our hotel will burn.It was night time and there are planes in the air.There was like an attack.THe place I told them that would burn caught in fire.My family and relatives then believed me and we all went our way out.On our way out, the city seemed to be like a maze.We were able to find a jeepney that would drive us away.Some of my cousins rode but some of us, particularly male stayed.It's like we decided to help with the people trapped in the war.... STUFFS HAPPENEDThen I was able to evacuate but to my suprise I was with children.They were all wearing students clothes.Their age were around 6 to 13, somewhat in primary and intermediate grade school class.I was like a teacher during those times and there was no other teacher with us.I was informed I had to take care of the class of around 30 children.We were brought in a hotel and we had a huge room.IN my mind I remember quitting teaching and I was about to wake up.But I decided I could no just left behind the children.I went on with my dream.We were informed that each class will have a presentation.Parents will come to see the presentations.I guided the class for a practice.We were given just a day to prepare and it was really a headache.We decided to go for a musical play.The play was similar to "Florante at Laura/ Ibong Adarna"There was a mentally ill student and we decided to give him the role of a tiger.Everything went fine with the rest of characters.The children were talented and cute.I assigned singers and min characters.Some of them actually looked like the students from the school I taught before.We had very few hours left to practice and the mentally ill student was uncontrollable. We decided to give up his role to another child.We just allowed the mentally ill student to rest ad play on his own so he will not bother anyone.I heard their voices and they were good singers and actors.We had break and I went out the hotel to see the scenario outside.IT turned out that we were locked inside the hotel.I saw some of our neighbor classes through the terrace and gates.I met one japanese administrator checking on children.I expected she would criticize me the way I handle children.but She said I was just doing fine and we all need to prepare for the coming of the parentsSoon it rained and we all took cover. My class was divided into two because some stayed in another shelter to avoid the rain.Then I woke up, feeling groggy.I think I got tired thinking of the class presentation.

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