(Part 1, How started everything)

Hi everybody! In this "post series" I'm going to be telling you about the history of my dream.

Every year my whole family has a big reunion, usually on Christmas . Three years ago, the day after that reunion, I was bored and usually before sleep I read some books to spend the night, and that day wasn't the exception. While I was looking through some books in my grandfather's library to see if there were any interesting books to read, I found something amazing. There was an entirely collection of National Geographic atlas, six thick books with that big yellow frame on the middle (The National Geographic's logo). So I took all them and I started to read. The first one was the Africa atlas, and there I saw all that beautiful places with so many animals and all those wonderful people. The second atlas was about Asia and definitely I was in love looking all those rich cultures and their ancestral past. When I finished the second one I was really tired. When I saw the clock it was quarter to two and I had been reading since 8:30 pm! Even though I was really tried, I kept reading, and the next atlas that I got was the Europe atlas. The first country was Spain, I was in my bed while my mind was travelling around the world, enjoying the Barcelona beaches all that was really awesome, but when I arrive (in my mind haha) to Czechoslovakia I fell into the arms of morpheus.

The end of Part 1

Note: Three years ago Czechoslovakia didn't exists anymore, the dissolution of that country was in 1993 creating two different countries, Czech Republic and Slovakia. But that collection was written before the separation. Perhaps, in 1990, I can't remember the correct date right now.