Hi everyone! Sending my best wishes.
I’m
and today I’ve come to the SciFi Multiverse community to share a very personal story—a vision from my childhood dream.
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As a child, I dreamed without limits. Inspired by books and cartoons, I used to imagine worlds far beyond the one I lived in. While growing up in a small village, I didn’t dream of being rich or famous—I dreamed of building a new kind of world. A dream world. A future city where flying cars, helpful robots, and intelligent computers made life easier for everyone.
This dream had a reason.
I come from a middle-class family. My father worked day and night but still earned very little. My mother sacrificed her desires to save money for me. My father wore the same clothes for months but made sure I had something new. Their sacrifices became the seed of my futuristic imagination.
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I dreamed of a world where my father wouldn’t have to work so hard—a robot would do his job. My mother wouldn’t need to sacrifice her wishes—I would buy her everything she ever wanted. I even sketched a blueprint of my future city in my notebook and tried building small machines from broken electronics. Most of them didn’t work, but in my imagination, they were great inventions.
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My mother scolded me for breaking things. My father, though quiet, once said, “If you ever build this, I’ll open the first robot-run shop in your city.” That sentence filled me with a fire I still carry today.
But life doesn’t always go as we plan. Though I got into science in secondary school, I couldn’t continue it later due to financial struggles. I shifted to the humanities and gave up on my robotic dreams—or so I thought.
Today, I’m a content writer. I write about AI, robotics, and future tech. I may not have built a robot, but I write to inspire others who can. My dream never really died—it just transformed.
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Now, as a Political Science student, I carry a new dream: to become a leader who shapes a better future. I no longer just dream of a robotic city—I dream of a just and futuristic nation.
If someone asks me today, “What was your childhood dream?”
I’ll still say: “To build a future world where my family could live happily.”
And even now, that dream lives on—in my imagination, in my writing.
Hope you liked it.
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