King's No More??
i had the strangest of dreams last night. I dreamt that i transferred out of King's for a semester because of an uknown reason. I was at a campus that seemed part summer camp grounds and part huge campus. There were dorm buildings all over the place but there were a lot of trees that looked like Pine and lots and lots of grass and little cement trails to get around. I went to the RA's building and he showed me his dorm, it was huge. He had elevated ceilings and 3 beds even though he had no roommates. On my way into his buildings i saw motorized scooters all over the place and he said that the football players rode those around everywhere and even rode them on the roof of the building. I wondered how the hell they did that without killing themselves. For some reason i think but can't recall for sure that my RA and i had a conversation about surfing and i told him that he should've met my old roommate at king's, that him and mark would've gotten along very well.
JP also attended this school and lived in the same building as the RA. After getting acquainted with the RA's dorm he took me to where my dorm was and i remember getting really excited about the new dorm and all the new people around me. If i ever went into my dorm or not i cannot remember but i do remember walking around afterwards on what seemed like a hanging bridge, this was still on campus, and i walked right by a lot of football players that while they did not look menacing they did not look inviting either. Their jersey colors were black and purple.
I found myself at a Red Lobster on campus and either made or received a phone call from someone close to me and we spoke about the new experience. Then the person asked me: "what about King's? are you gonna stay here forever or are you gonna go back?" And at that exact moment i felt this nostalgia and melancholy for King's and all my friends here. I immediately missed everyone greatly and thought, what will happen of all my friends there and thought about them moving on in life without me and not a part of it. I got extremely sad and i must've woken up because i remember nothing else.
Thinking back about the dream, i now know that i would never attend any school other than King's. it was scary.
JP also attended this school and lived in the same building as the RA. After getting acquainted with the RA's dorm he took me to where my dorm was and i remember getting really excited about the new dorm and all the new people around me. If i ever went into my dorm or not i cannot remember but i do remember walking around afterwards on what seemed like a hanging bridge, this was still on campus, and i walked right by a lot of football players that while they did not look menacing they did not look inviting either. Their jersey colors were black and purple.
I found myself at a Red Lobster on campus and either made or received a phone call from someone close to me and we spoke about the new experience. Then the person asked me: "what about King's? are you gonna stay here forever or are you gonna go back?" And at that exact moment i felt this nostalgia and melancholy for King's and all my friends here. I immediately missed everyone greatly and thought, what will happen of all my friends there and thought about them moving on in life without me and not a part of it. I got extremely sad and i must've woken up because i remember nothing else.
Thinking back about the dream, i now know that i would never attend any school other than King's. it was scary.