It was snowing outside, and I was sitting on the chair in my room at the boarding house, listening to some pieces of music, when I had this dream. No! It was not a dream. It was a feeling of unconscious imagination while you know that you are conscious about what you see. "Well, why not? This sounds perfect for an animated documentary" I said to myself, waking up from the daydream.
نحن نستخدم ملفات تعريف الارتباط في تقديم مقترحات لبعض المحتويات، وقياس نسبة زوار الموقع، وتخصيص الإعلانات. باستخدامك لهذا الموقع فإنك تقر بموافقتك على و