Knowledge is Power

Greetings to everyone, everywhere, all around. I have decided to post today. I guess it should be based on my instinct. Besides that, the reason behind my not-posting- issue over the past few weeks is simply because, my blog has been neutralized. For some reasons which is blogger's problem. Well, let's start with the topic, shall we? I have always believed that knowledege is power. Information come and go. I desire for knowledge. Once, I dreamt of this dream. It was fabulous. The world was filled with information all people would want to get a hold of. It was within my grasp. I extended one hand but was suprised when something spoke to me. "You want to obtain power?" I could not open my mouth to speak. Instead, I was drowning, in my own voice. "Knowledge is power... Knowledge is power. Knowledge..." I made a attempt to run, but was later pulled back by a invinsible force. Then I realised that the world around me was filled with beings of another kind. None that I have seen before and wouldn't want to see it again. Events began to unfold. One being said to another "An ignorant, miserable, revolting and nauseating fool you are. A pathetic loser." "Totally different. This wasn't the world that I was living in". Suddenly, I was brought yet to another world. This time, it was different. An aroma filled the surrounding air and I fell into a deep sleep. Wow sleeping in my dream. It's a serious matter. All of a sudden, I flew. No, I really flew. I was lifted right off the world and thrown into darkness. Then my eyelids flickered into life. "Light.", I thought. Wonderful. It's just that I was thrown off my bed. Unknown force. Possibly my body reacted to some kind of chemical and flew right off. A terrifying, yet exciting dream. Knowledge... Do I really want it that badly? Oh no, my intuition tells me something was off. My alarm clock stared at me. I flew again.