I found a treasure in a lost boat.
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I had gone to an Island with my friend on vacation. We were walking along a beach, and there was no one else around us. Suddenly, my friend noticed something emerging from the sea. The part that appeared first was blue. We were both surprised and terrified. A huge wave pushed the object onto the shore.
When we went closer, we discovered that it was an old boat. It was rusty, broken, and worn by time. We climbed inside. To our astonishment, it was filled with gold coins. Perhaps the treasure had been hidden there hundreds of years ago and now we had found it. We were going to become millionaires.
I jumped with joy. I realized that my foot hit something hard. In that moment, I realized I had been dreaming. I had kicked the side of my bed with full force. Now my foot hurts. Why does life play such a cruel game with me.
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I am feeling myself lucky because of it. Thanks a lot dear.
You woke up in time I guess. No way you could have kept that old treasure. It goes back to the owner or the state takes it away from you and claims what the sea or land gives is theirs.
Besides...how to change that gold? For sure if you try you will be fooled or no one is willing or able to do so. So all you can do is keep it and save it and count it once in a while and dream.
Your last sentence is true: no matter what, life is a cruel game where only a few decide.
Thank you dear. I am happy to be a part of this community.