One day something extraordinary happened to me, something difficult tobelieve. A thing I cannot explain to grown-ups, they would take me for a fool. Ihad a dream that was more than a dream, how can I explain? It's probablybest that I tell you my story:
Travelling had always been my dream; and when I realised I had an amazing secret power to travel in my dreams, I had only one thought: when would it happen again? And where would it take me? Yet it all turned out very differently from how I imagined...
"... I looked around me. There were many people. I spotted some huge billboards with multi-coloured lights that looked like television screens, it was exciting. I was sitting next to a big fountain with an angel at the top of it who had wings and carried a bow. It looked like Cupid, the angel who shoots arrows at people so that they fall in love. I couldn't believe it. Where had I landed? I said hesitantly:
Tess answered: "In Piccadilly Circus, London, England, my friend, just like you said, you did it."