Dreams

Chapter 6

She tried to decipher the unluminescent, enigmatic dream all day. She had so many questions. Were they going to dissect me and look at my insides? If I was ineffectual, what would they do to me? If their results were congenial, what would they use me for? She just couldn't put the pieces together, and she was mired. She felt as if the dream was irrepressible.

In school the next day, she just couldn't focus. They were learning about pestilences from over a millennium ago. Everyone in class was voluminous, answering questions acting as if they were vying. They were all infallible; except for her. She felt like she was stagnating. Her teacher felt the same way too.

"Harley, may I see you after class please?" Mr. Jones asked. She nodded her head.

After the bell rang, she headed up to her teacher's desk. "Harley, is everything alright? You haven't been acting yourself lately. You haven't been paying attention in class or participating and your grade is lowering because of it. If there is anything you want to tell me, I'm here." he said. She then came up with what she thought was the most sublime idea ever. Maybe she could tell everyone what was really going on.

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