Dem ansa, “Wi dream one kind bad dream, but e nor get anybody wey fit tell us wetin di dreams mean.” Josef ansa, “Nor bi God dey tell pipol wetin dreams mean? Make una tell mi di dream.”
For morning, en mind nor rest, so e sey make dem koll all en majishan, priest, doz wey dey si wetin go happen and juju pipol for Egypt. Fero tell dem en dreams, but nobody fit tell am wetin dem mean.
“Na like dis di matter take end. But for mi, Daniel, my mind kon dey disturb mi well-well and I kon kover my face bikos I dey fear. But I still keep evritin to mysef.”
So I faint and I kon dey sick for some days. Den afta, I get up kon go do di work wey di king sey make I do. But di vishon still dey sopraiz mi, bikos I nor fit undastand wetin e mean.