I woke up the next day, after that night that I had spent thinking about what my mom said and that vision. I was too excited to see my dad work again. I got up and went after him, accidentally I woke up before him, so I had to get him up. He was sleepy but got up and said. "Al? What are you doing here? I still have some minutes to sleep. The sun didn't come out yet."

So I explained it to him. "Dad, I'm going with you to the field today, I woke you up so you wouldn't be late. Are you ready?" I think he was asleep, but he shook his head and started getting ready. After we got ready, he warned Mom we were leaving.

It was a very quick walk to the field, it was very early, the sun was rising but I could see that yellow field in the sun. My dad said, "Thanks for waking me up early, if it was a little later, we wouldn't see that." Then he touched my head smiling.

We arrived in the field, there were a few people, I had never spoken to anyone there. I wanted to see some kids my age, but it was too early. I saw my dad go to a little wooden house, so I followed him. We came in, and I saw that it was a place to leave the tools, it was a small place, but it had lots of tools. One caught my eye, it was a not so big cable, had a curved blade at the tip and it was quite pointed. It seemed like no one's been wearing that in a long time.

I asked my dad what it was, he said. "That tool is a kind of scythe, we've tried to use it to help with the harvest but we don't think it helps much." I thought, if no one uses it, I can get it for myself. It was something I wanted to learn to use, something very different.

My father noticed, and asked.

"Al, do you want this scythe?"

I just moved my head in a sign of yes. He was worried because it was dangerous. He took me by the hand, with the tools he needed in the other. We left there and found a man a little bigger than my father. He was blond and strong too, he looked older than my father. Behind him was a girl, who looked my age. She had almost white hair and honey-colored eyes. The man came to greet my father with a very strong hug and said. "How are you Joe? Today I brought Lisa to work, you also brought your boy."

My dad returned the hug and then said. "How are boss. I brought Al with me today, to show a little bit here. Your little girl looks as shy as ever. How about you talk to her, Al?" It was the first time I was going to talk to a kid my age. I was very excited then tried to talk to her.

"Hi, I'm Alvo but you can call me Al. It is this the first time that I am talking to someone my own age. How are you?" Then she said embarrassed. "It's also the first time I've spoken to a child my age. My name is Lisa but you can call me Lis." We talked a lot, and about a lot of things. I was very happy, and I saw that she was happy too, I looked at her and she smiled. I didn't realize how beautiful she was, I was getting embarrassed but I started to feel something weird.

It was the same as last night, I tried to focus on yesterday's images but the images that appeared were of a girl with black hair. Her face was second to none, I felt very embarrassad but happy to see her. When I opened my eyes, Lis was looking at me with a very strange look, seemed worried. I looked at her again and smiled, but now I didn't think she was as pretty as before. I want to know more about these images that appear from time to time.

Work hours were over, so our parents showed up. We split up there and I went home with my dad, he said he had a surprise for me. I saw he had something on his back but I wanted to come home soon, I was hungry.