I was overjoyed breaking the news to my family members about my 5-digit lotto winning. I showed them the nos. 02, 07, 09, 11, 14, 19. Except for the number 14, all the other 5 numbers came out. What came out instead in place for 14 was 15.

As I was happily relating this news, my sister-in-law Rizza and her son took out the mattress from their bed of which they would use to sleep on downstairs.

I went out of the house and saw the sky full of twinkling and glittering stars and likewise saw in the heavens a series of broken red lines everywhere.

Those lines were way too high but upon scrutiny, I observed that they were bullets being fired by countless airplanes engaged in a fiery war. I didn’t know just who were engaged in that encounter, as all I knew during that time was that there was a war raging on.

I immediately told everyone in my household about what I have seen while pointing to the sky where all those planes were flying real high while firing at each other.

As this was happening, a seeming command entered my mind telling me to make a hole like an underground house that would serve as our refuge in the midst of an ongoing war.