Some Dreams Matter

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In my dream, I'm falling. Falling to god knows where. I look to my right and there's someone falling with me. I can't really see his face, but he has short, strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I have had this dream many times before. I didn't know what it meant. It was always the same thing. We don't talk to each other, just stare. It was like I had known him my whole life but I have never met him outside the dream. And yet I felt like I could trust him with anything. We would fall for a while, and just when he is about to say something or when we are going to hit the ground, I wake up. This time, he was going to say something. He looks over at me, opens his mouth, and then I jolt awake. My heart racing, I glance over at my clock. It reads 5:57 am. Oh well, I had to get ready anyway. I sit myself up tiredly, rubbing my eyes. I get up and go to my closet and pick out some clothes. I pick a basic navy blue sweater and some dark blue jeans. After im done getting ready my mom and I drive to my high school.

  "So whats happening today?" my mom asks.

  "Nothin really. Same old same old" I reply.

  "Nothing?" my mom asks again.

  "Probably not" I reply.

  "Well I have a little surprise for you when you get home" my mom says smiling.

  "Ooh! What is it?" I ask.

  "I am gonna pick it up when your at school" she says laughing.

We arrive at my school.

  "Ok. Bye mom!" I say.

  "Bye! have a great day!" she replies.

I get out of the car and shut the door behind me. Here goes another boring day.

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