My dream . . .
Did I write about my dream? I don't think so . . .
My dream . . . There might have been others, but I know I lived in Keith. Heh. I had a 9:15 class and I walked out the door. It was pitch black outside 'cause of the massive black evil looking cloud above. The wind was howling and it was raining and it just wasn't good. Anyways, I walked out the far door of Keith (the one on the front of the buildling closest to Gordon) and lightning cut the air and struck Weyandt and power everywhere went out. I just shrugged and went over to Leonard. But Leonard was a wee bit modified. But that's not important. I went in the bottom door to go find my class in some Science. It was supposed to be in room 4. Room 4 was a supply closet. So I wandered up and down the hallway looking for my class. Room 1 was an English class, Room 3 was a class of African American studies which contained only African Americans. Room 2 was an office. I was confused. I kept staring at Room 4. Course, I never actually opened the door, so maybe it wasn't a supply closet. It was just a narrow door with only a few feet of wall on each side of it. It would have been a narrow room. Anyways, since Room 4 wasn't what it was supposed to be, I went to the lobby. (This is where Leonard was modified. Has the same lobby as Stright instead of those stupid steps. Actually, kinda like the front entrance was encased in glass.) So I stood looking out the doors, or rather, I watched myself in my khaki's, blue sweater and wind breaker look out the glass doors. I was watching me from my left. er . . . I was standing in the shadows to the "let's stare outside" Anne's left. I'll call her Anne 1. (I shall call him Squishy . . .) Yeah. Anyways, I couldn't tell what Anne 1 was thinking but then Stacie burst in. She swore up and down about the weather, splattering Anne 1 with rain. Anne 1 was not amused and looked down at her khakis. After Stacie stormed off, Anne 1 looked outside again. I walked over to her and stood next to her and we looked out at the rain. I thought "That rain is bouncing off the pavement."
"It'll get my pants dirty." Anne 1 murmured.
I then woke up.
My dream . . . There might have been others, but I know I lived in Keith. Heh. I had a 9:15 class and I walked out the door. It was pitch black outside 'cause of the massive black evil looking cloud above. The wind was howling and it was raining and it just wasn't good. Anyways, I walked out the far door of Keith (the one on the front of the buildling closest to Gordon) and lightning cut the air and struck Weyandt and power everywhere went out. I just shrugged and went over to Leonard. But Leonard was a wee bit modified. But that's not important. I went in the bottom door to go find my class in some Science. It was supposed to be in room 4. Room 4 was a supply closet. So I wandered up and down the hallway looking for my class. Room 1 was an English class, Room 3 was a class of African American studies which contained only African Americans. Room 2 was an office. I was confused. I kept staring at Room 4. Course, I never actually opened the door, so maybe it wasn't a supply closet. It was just a narrow door with only a few feet of wall on each side of it. It would have been a narrow room. Anyways, since Room 4 wasn't what it was supposed to be, I went to the lobby. (This is where Leonard was modified. Has the same lobby as Stright instead of those stupid steps. Actually, kinda like the front entrance was encased in glass.) So I stood looking out the doors, or rather, I watched myself in my khaki's, blue sweater and wind breaker look out the glass doors. I was watching me from my left. er . . . I was standing in the shadows to the "let's stare outside" Anne's left. I'll call her Anne 1. (I shall call him Squishy . . .) Yeah. Anyways, I couldn't tell what Anne 1 was thinking but then Stacie burst in. She swore up and down about the weather, splattering Anne 1 with rain. Anne 1 was not amused and looked down at her khakis. After Stacie stormed off, Anne 1 looked outside again. I walked over to her and stood next to her and we looked out at the rain. I thought "That rain is bouncing off the pavement."
"It'll get my pants dirty." Anne 1 murmured.
I then woke up.