At around 7:20 AM your parents come to wake you up, but your already awake. Your mom walks in, surprised your already awake, but when you turn around to face her she gasps, "What happened sweetie..?" She walks closer to examine the hand-shaped bruise and goes on her knee to be face to face with you. She looks worried.
"...My dreams." You reply. Her confusion grows with that. She asks, "What do you mean by your dreams..?" A mini and quick slideshow of last night's events rolled along in your mind, "I don't know how," you pause, "it was this grey thing... with a lot of teeth!" She looks at your bruise then calls her husband (your dad) over to your room. He looks just as worried and confused as your mom is. They can't keep you home, they have to take you to school. Why not a babysitter? They are a stranger and might get the wrong idea, but so will the school. Plus, school is important, and a bruise doesn't really need a doctor, does it?
Your mom gave her sage green scarf to you for today. As they we're driving to the school, the city of [REDACTED] was going about its day. When your mom dropped you off, she spotted a poster that you soon noticed afterwards...
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You tell your mom, "I've been to all these places..."
