Math. It's boring. Mrs. Canterbury is talking about some useless shit. Some math shit.
•*•~{Dream}~•*•
All I can here is the complaining of prisoners. Not allowed, but it their faces. I can see it in their eyes. I wonder if they can see it in mine. One big sell. One big prison. Stuck in for 7 hours a day. 'Seven hours, that's all, and then you're out of here'. This isn't a normal prison. In this prison we are told to be unique, but when we try,we get shut out. 'Trapped.' All the prisoners of this cell, for this 45ish minutes are in pain. The antagonizing wait for even the slightest bit of freedom, they call it the 4 minute transition, is clearly piercing our minds of thoughts of, 'I can never get this time back', 'I'm so tired', 'the guard is a bitch'. I turn to my prison mate. We have become very close, actually we've been in this together from the start. She smiles at me. She is a great girl. Her name is Penny. Short for Penelope, which is her middle name. We start to laugh a little. There's a snack on my desk by the cell guard, Mrs. Satan,
"Is there something funny? Would you like to share it with the rest of the prisoners?"
•*•~{Reality}~•*•
Mrs. Canterbury is standing right in front of me,
"Is there something funny? Would you like to share it with the rest of the class?"
I nod my head no and doze off again.
•*•~{Dream~}~•*•
I stand up. Slam my hands on the desk,
"No. This is none if your fucking business."
The guard sends me to the warden. Fuck. Now I have to write a paper when I get home.
•*•~{Reality~•*•
The bell rings and its off to second period.
Ya. Crazy dream right. This is something I think about when I'm in math class. Alright. One dream down, a lot more to go. I started you guys out with a simple one. They get more complex a detailed. Trust me.
~Audrey<3
