He thanked his stars and asked to go into the future ' he mocked at his astrologer friend who was doing all numbers using his fingers and looking at ceiling nooks
He happily was seeing the future and his progeny and their wealth and a young boy who bore a semblance
Went to him to talk but did not follow the language the kid spoke
Walking past the house into the garden he saw an exact copy of self in a small cell at the northern end looking lost and mumbling to himself none around him except a dog at the door
He just could not get out of the cell he entered and the dog would not let him.
