I was visiting a small town then I was stopped by police man who wanted to search my bag and at first I refused then I allowed them they kept saying I had drugs then after that I saw a officer I knew and waved to him then I was told that I should be arrested it was by then that I flew and created a storm then they tried to attack me so I then flew away and got lost in the flight I saw mountains I saw big mines that where abandoned then i saw a mine that had two seemingly dead guys then when i was tired i rested near a old large gigantic flat where three woman where washing clothes i asked them for directions but they did not know the way to bulawayo then they told me to ask a man who was driving a bicycle that seemed to have jet propellers he spoke shona and gave me wrong directions and laughed it was then that I saw my family in a small village and was greeted by leaflet who then took me to her place where I found her mother and other relatives I was so happy