I dreamt of a fighter jets dropping bombs on vessels in the sea and I found myself like warding off the attacks and I was walking on the waters zigzagging among the vessels, then I saw a huge medal roll it had a gold or brass colour as a raw material, being cut out for the production of products like electric cables and I had an electric cable in my hand a red one and at this juncture I saw my late mother showing me to out the cable in a sideboard thrower,and the house was filled everywhere with clothing and hard materials