As I travelled back in time, everything seemed so unfamiliar to me. It was at that time when fishing was perhaps the only source of livelihood. There were men in white robes, the women were covered from head to toe with only their eyes to be seen, camels, blacksmiths, fishermen, huts, boats and vast deserts. I felt very out of place and knew that all eyes were on me, but nobody said a word. At a distance I saw a deer and a fox, who did not seem to see each other and were both very still. I walked through the desert and saw a few shepherds sitting around a bonfire, probably exchanging stories about their adventures. There were stalls with embroidered garments. The schools were very small. As I kept walking I saw beautiful palaces and towering mosques which I was very tempted to enter. The part I loved the most was diving under water along with divers who had gone underwater to collect pearls. It was time for me to travel back to where I had started out. On my way back home all I could think about were the various sights I had seen at the Dubai museum which is the best museum that I have seen till now.
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