Аудирование

текст 8 класс

A Dream

Last night I had a strange dream. It was a world where all the colours were different. The grass was orange, the trees were white. There was a purple sun and a moon the colour of blood in the sky. I was a child again, eight years old, and I was lost. I was very frightened and unhappy. In front of me there was a long street. There were no people. But I heard the noise of big insects. It was hot.

I went into the house and ran up the stairs. When I got to the top, I saw a field full of blue horses. I called one of them, then I got on its back. We went through forests, across rivers, past high mountains covered with black snow. At last we came to a town. The streets were full of people dressed in red. Nobody spoke. I said goodbye to my horse and came to a church. Inside I heard my mother’s voice. I pushed the door. In the church there were hundreds of people, all looking at me. They started to move towards me, slowly at first, then faster and faster… Then I woke up.