Parts -1 & 2 are combined to understand the story.
My experience with dreams & life events made me write this fictional story.
Prologue
“In the still of night, an angel appeared to Joseph in a dream, bearing a divine message. The angel revealed that Mary’s unborn child was the Son of God, sent to save humanity. With faith and obedience, Joseph was instructed to take Mary as his wife and name the child Jesus, the Savior of the world.”
In Buddhist literature, Queen Maya’s conception dream is revered:
On a full moon night, Queen Maya fell into a deep sleep. Four devas lifted her to a serene Himalayan Lake, where they bathed, perfumed, and adorned her with flowers. A majestic white bull elephant, clutching a white lotus, appeared. It circled her three times, struck her right side, and vanished into her. Awakened, Queen Maya felt an intense energy. She shared the dream with King Suddhodana. The elephant symbolized greatness, so the king consulted 64 brahmans. They prophesied that the child would either conquer the world or renounce it. This child was Gautama Buddha.
In the epic Mahabharata, Karna shares a prophetic dream with Lord Krishna:
“I envisioned Yudhisthira and his brothers ascending to a majestic, thousand-pillared palace, adorned in white turbans and robes. Yudhisthira consumed the earth, symbolizing his impending reign. Then, I saw myself and other kings riding a camel cart to Yama’s abode, destined to face the fiery wrath of Gandiva.”
Karna interprets the dream, “The outcome is certain: slaughter will befall Duryodhana and the assembled kings in battle.”
In Islamic tradition, Prophet Ibrahim had a disturbing dream:
One night, Prophet Ibrahim dreamed that Allah commanded him to sacrifice his beloved son, Ishmael. Believing it to be the whisper of Shaytan, Ibrahim dismissed the dream. However, the next night, the same dream recurred. Recognizing Allah’s will, Ibrahim accepted the challenge, trusting in His wisdom.
Ibrahim shared the dream with Ismail, who, demonstrating unwavering faith, submitted to Allah’s command. Together, they set out to fulfill the divine decree. As they reached the designated spot, Allah intervened, replacing Ismail with a ram. This trial of faith cemented Ibrahim’s devotion and Ismail’s willingness to surrender to Allah’s plan. This event is commemorated annually during Eid al-Adha [Festival of Sacrifice].
New York City-USA
The British brought slaves from Africa to USA in the 16th century. The descendants of them are the twin sisters-Elizabeth and Helen living in New York city and they endured a lifetime of color discrimination. Despite overcoming adversity, they became medical professionals – Elizabeth, a gynecologist, and Helen, a nurse – working together at Glen Lenox Hospital, New York.
One fateful night, they attended to two pregnant patients: Carol, a white woman, and Nancy, a black woman, both harboring deep-seated hatred for the opposite race. Elizabeth, a gynecologist, and Helen, a nurse, were dismayed by their patients’ attitudes. Amidst a busy night with 10 deliveries, they navigated the complexities of racial tension. In America, parents must pre-select names for birth registration. Carol and Nancy had chosen names for both boy and girl possibilities. As the night unfolded, Elizabeth and Helen witnessed the miracle of life yet struggled with the entrenched prejudices surrounding them.
December 8, Glen Lenox Hospital, New York
Winter’s gentle snowfall enveloped Glen Lenox Hospital, but inside, a dramatic scene unfolded. Twin sisters Elizabeth and Helen, obstetrician and nurse, had just performed complex cesarean operations on Carol and Nancy. As the new mothers regained consciousness, they were met with astonishment and disbelief. Carol, the white woman, cradled a beautiful black baby boy, whom she named Michael. Nancy, the black woman, gazed lovingly at her white baby boy, Paul.
Stunned and confused, both women struggled to comprehend the unexpected twist. Their husbands, reeling in shock, doubted their wives’ fidelity and abandoned their families.
That night, the black boy Michael and white boy Paul do not know that their lives are intertwined by fate and how it is going to unfold!
The story continues…
American’s dream-A psychic thriller interlaced with mystery, romance and emotion- Part 2
After their discharge from Glen Lenox Hospital, Carol and Nancy part ways, each returning home with their unexpected blessings, Michael and Paul. Helen, the thoughtful nurse, ensures their cars have secure seats before bidding them farewell. As she watched them drive away, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that Michael and Paul’s lives were somehow connected. Carol returns home with Michael, where Jennifer, his eager older sister, awaits his arrival. Despite Michael’s darker complexion, Jennifer showers him with love and affection. With her husband gone, Carol shoulders the responsibility of caring for both children. She found solace in her new role as a USPS delivery woman, during the day.
Fortunately, the US education system offers free schooling, including lunch and transportation, from elementary to college. This alleviated Carol’s financial worries, allowing her to focus on nurturing Jennifer and Michael. As they settle into their new routine, Carol’s love for Michael grew, transcending racial boundaries. She ensures Jennifer and Michael receive equal attention, fostering a strong bond between them.
Months passed, and Carol found a new sense of purpose. She rose every morning at 4:30 AM to sort mail at the USPS depot, followed by her delivery route. The physical labor was demanding, but providing for her family motivates her. Jennifer, Carol’s eldest, assumes a maternal role, helping Michael with homework and bedtime stories. She fiercely protects her little brother from playground teasing about their skin colors. Michael grew up with an inferiority complex, struggling to form friendships outside their tight-knit circle. To him, Carol and Jennifer were his best friends. Their humble home fills with love and laughter, especially during Christmas. Carol would always bake a big plum cake, its sweet aroma signaling the holiday’s arrival. For Michael, the plum cake became a symbol of joy, a reminder that happiness wasn’t measured in dollars. Despite financial constraints, their family found contentment in each other’s company.
One day, Michael told her mother that he had terrified dreams at the midnight and gets awake. Carol consoles Michael, “Don’t worry, sweetheart. Whenever nightmares strike, hug me tight. I’m always here for you.” Michael finds solace in his mother’s warmth. One day, Jennifer shares her terrifying dream with Michael. “Do you know I had a nightmare yesterday?” she asks. Michael’s response stuns her: “Fire?”. Jennifer’s eyes widened. “Yes, how did you know?” The next day, in the garden, Jennifer asks again, “Michael, did you know I had another terrifying dream? “Michael’s reply sent shivers: “Was it a flood of water?”
Jennifer is amazed by Michael’s uncanny accuracy. She confides in Carol, “Michael has an extraordinary gift. He’s different from others.” Carol’s curiosity was piqued. She notices Michael’s unique abilities, wondering. Michael shares a special bond with his sister Jennifer, confiding in her about his life, including his close friendship with James. They live in the same neighborhood, attending the same school and riding the bus together. Evening playdates were a regular occurrence.
One full moon night, as the clock struck midnight, Michael drifted into a deep sleep. He had a vivid dream about his close friend James.
A black feathered bird was flying towards James’s house and sat on the top of his house. Immediately a black cat was crossing the door of his house. Inside James’s house, James was sleeping in the bed in a complete black dress and silently his father Harris was walking from behind and suddenly pulled out a black rope and set snooze around his neck. James struggled, could not breathe and was lifeless in the bed.
Michael’s eyes snapped open at 1 AM, his heart racing from a disturbing dream. The darkness outside seemed oppressive, and the silence was unsettling. He couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease. Michael woke his mother, Carol, and recounted the dream in vivid detail. Carol soothes him, “Hug me and sleep, it’s just a bad dream.” Michael clung to her, finding temporary comfort. The next morning, Carol drops Michael off at the bus stop. He notices James’s absence and asks, “Mom, why isn’t James here today?” Carol suggests maybe James is sick or takes a leave. Throughout the school day, Michael’s mind wanders, worrying about James. When the bus drops him off in the afternoon, Michael walks home, only to be met with a shocking sight, numerous cars parked outside James’s house.
A neighbor delivers the devastating news, James had died from an electric shock at home. Michael reels, struggling to comprehend the loss of his friend. This is his first encounter about death. That night, Carol, Michael and his sister Jennifer were all shaken. Carol began to grasp the significance of Jennifer’s earlier words about Michael’s unusual abilities. The next day, Carol sought guidance from the church father, sharing Michael’s prophetic dream. James’s father, Harris, happens to be present, and Carol’s words ignited his anger. James’s father, Harris’s reaction left Carol wondering, was Michael’s dream more than just a coincidence?
Not known to anyone, James’s father, Harris, harbored a deep-seated hatred for his youngest son since birth. While he doted on his three other sons, James was the target of his irrational anger. The previous fateful night, Harris’s malice turned deadly. He murdered James, disguising the crime as an accidental electrocution. Meanwhile, Harris’s fixation shifted to Michael, monitoring his every move without his knowledge. Michael, gifted with prophetic dreams, foresaw James’s tragic fate. Haunted by the premonition, Michael struggles to shake off the feeling of dread. His mother, Carol, tries to reassure him, but the trauma of James’s death lingers. Michael became withdrawn, often visiting James’s grave, seeking solace and clarity.
As the sunset painted the sky, Michael, overwhelmed with grief, gathers flowers from the garden and visits James’s grave. Tears streaming down his face, he placed the blooms and closed his eyes in reverence. Suddenly, his face gets from covered from behind. Michael is dragged, brutally beaten, and left unconscious. When he came to senses, he found himself in a sand-filled clay pit, battered and bruised. The shocking truth remains hidden, James’s father, Harris, is the perpetrator. That night, as Michael lay in bed, Carol and Jennifer nursed his wounds, warning him to be cautious.
Michael, Carol and Jennifer do not know that this is just the beginning!
The story continues…
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