Praise Father God. 

In the Night I had a dream in which I happened to be in a school which somehow looked like where I had my University Studies. 

While in Class with Many Students, I saw a Gentleman who was trying to fix the Electricity Socket wall in the Class but he never had tools but when I realized that, I remembered that I had tools in my Bag and went and gave him the Screwdriver. It's as if Students couldn't talk as they feared that their names would be written in the book of Noise Makers and be punished. I later got out of this dream???????