I was walking around my school, looking for my homeroom. I had looked where it usually was but couldn't find.
My Math, Science and Social Studies teacher's weren't there either. The four classes had to be in the school somewhere.
The school board couldn't get rid of the teachers of 104 students. It was like getting rid of 104 people's parents.
They don't do that these days. If they did the government and head of state would be overthrown.
I searched some more. Then a realization hit me. I was not at my middle school. That explains everything but it was on my school's property!
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Dreams
RandomThis book will be a collection of the dreams I have every night. I'm one of those people who can remember some of the dreams I had the night before. I thought it would be interesting to put it all into a book.
