The Levits...

Its 6:00 am in the morning and winter has just set in. Normally I would be cozying in my bed at this hour but instead today I am wide awake. It was a dream that I had last night, or was it early in the morning, that made me open my eyes with shock or rather FEAR. :-)

I can still feel the power of the "Levits" yes, thats the name I gave to those warriors. I chanced upon this name in my dream only. Levitation is the process where a person can lift himself up in the air, or say a zero gravity situation and that too on earth. Since ages magicians and those sadhus have known to have the power to levitate. But hardly anyone would have imagined an entire warrior race having the power.

I can still feel the warmth of those sun rays, the sound of the horns on a busy street is what comes to me as my first memories of that dream. Me along with some of my friends were having a stroll on that crowded streat when suddenly from nowhere appeared some birds in a flock against the backdrop of the clear blue sky. At first no one say what was so peculiar about those birds. It was just by chance that my attention went to those. It seemed very strange to me though, as the feathery scales of those aerial things, which definately looked like birds where seeming to grow larger and larger...

It didnt take much time for people around me to notice the same thing. As the size of this might be UFOs grew larger and larger the sky took on a darker shade. In no time did it grow pretty dark. Now it was very much visible to me, those well defined scales... and then... pufff!!!!! (as expected in a dream) the birds changed into small luna like bikes. Still it wasn't that clear in the dark as to who was riding these bikey UFOs.

"Mamma, mamma!!!" suddenly everyone's attention was drawn to this scream, and to everyone's horror the rider of one of the bikes had appeared. Even in the dark I could see the well polished armour and how could anyone miss that shining sword. There shine was hiding the face of the rider. It was still confusing whether he was part of a saviour warrior race or just a villian in my dream. This confusion had struck the entire crowd gathered there which now comprised of almost all the humans in that town. The chaos spread throught the crowd like waves... it was almost like those wave formations done by people during cricket/soccer matches in the stadium.

I was struck with fear too. Didn't know where to go, which building to go into... With every passing moment my dream was getting more and more weird. The villians (or were they saviours, please somebody tell me...) were now standing in air, their bird turned bikes had disappeared. One of theme was holding the child which was now wailing at the topmost pitch making the scene look more terrible. Suddenly from behing the group of warriors I heard of footsteps... (weird, how can you hear them in the sky... there is nothing in air to creating the tapping sound, well its my dream :-) )

The head of the warriors appeared on a dark horse. His sword mightier than the others and his armour shining as if it was made out of tubelight. I felt that he was approaching me and my feeling shockingly was true (arrey yaar, its my dream and I am supposed to be the center of attraction) He stood just above me and then he looked at the warrior holding the child. The next moment my BP ran as high as it could when he pointed his sword towards me. The warrior came to me along with the child and then he winked... ;-)

For the first time in this entire ordeal a smile came to my face and suddenly he let loose the child from the sky towards me.... wham!!! All that I remember after that is the smiling face of the child. My eyes had opened and it was 6 a.m. in the morning... the sun hadn't risen yet and my roommate was fast asleep ... as for me... even after three months I had this dream I still find it fresh!! As if it was last night...