I can remember waking up and I can remember leaving. I can remember sitting through school and I can remember leaving school. I can remember walking through my front door, and I can remember going about my time at home after school.
However, I cannot honestly say for the life of me that I honestly remember actually going to or from school. Those are the only blanks in my memory on school days.
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On my way to school today,
I fell into a rabbit's hole.
Tumbling from the world above,
I landed hard in Oz.
Following the Yellow Brick Road,
I ended up in Narnia.
Crashing through the wooden doors,
I found myself in Asgard.
Walking along the Rainbow Bridge,
I wound up in the T.A.R.D.I.S.
Traveling through the Time-Vortex,
I appeared on Mount Olympus.
Riding down the elevator,
I woke up in my bed.
Sitting up in a daze,
I'm on my way to school today.
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I'm actually really curious; does anyone else have these memory gaps? Please tell me, I just want to be sure I'm not crazy.
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