now onto the actual story haha

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'Last night I had a weird dream,' well to start it was actually that morning when I had the dream. So now let's read the story with a deep dive into language, and vivid imagery!

At a school referenced on a daily basis, I went to the art room with no surprise. Second floor, tables for groups of hard-working students, and the teacher. All remained familiar until I eventually noticed it was the setup of Mrs. Hassen. -wait I thought Mrs. Hassen got fired or she retired or something. Exactly! As of 6th grade lil me sat down our actual, new teacher, Ms. Mary/Dank appeared. No instruction was given so I talked with my friend, -we're gonna call her Caroline. - Then at the last minute, I figured out that we were supposed to be coloring a picture, with questions, to be able to color the photo of course. As I got the photo and quickly colored it in with a blue crayon, Ms. Mary came to interrogate me, 'Why is one question wrong t the photo?' she asked. While I respond, 'Well I was just 'bouta fix that, but you came over.' Ms. Mary then asks me again, 'Why is one question wrong t the photo?' but adds, 'and why do you have your divider up?' So then again I tell her, 'Well I was just 'bouta fix that, but you came over,' then continuing to say, and I quote, 'THE WIND WAS FRIGGEN BODERING MEH, SO SHUT UP MRS. HASSEN!!!' And after that lil temper tantrum, I see a group of 7th graders I know, and one (the bratty one) looks at me like, 'what are you doing you lil turd box?' Which to my friend in comment of my dream goes, '😵!' 

Then I continue to "roast" Ms. Mary, in a rather strange way, 'DONT MAKE ME MAKE ANYMORE SLUG DOGGIES WITH A PODIUM!!!' - I know, but please continue to read. - As my friend comments, 'Oh no there's more.' Then AGAIN, Ms. Mary asks me, 'Why do you have your divider up?' and I random say, 'meh friends make me like COVID to the point where I have allergies to (bread) 🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞!' 

Ok that's the end, and my friend replies, '...' And I'd also like to add that there was an ice cone truck there, kinda like a no school day type thing

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