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Part 25

!!Warning!!
Scenes in the dream segment may contain violence and death. So, please be warned. Thank you.
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Deciding to take a nap until the end of history. I rested my head on my desk.

~~Dream~~

I am laying in the middle of a forest. Enjoying the non-toxicated air, and having an idol conversation with Mom. We were just watching the willow trees that inclosed us sway in the slight breeze. Everything was calm... But as everyone knows there is always a calm before the storm. Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, and the air turned dry. The beautiful trees that had been so soothing moments ago are now caught in an inferno. I quickly stood looking for Mom, and once I saw her I started bolting towards her figure. She was so close yet, with a moan a tree fell between us. The winds picked up, and they seemed to start picking up the fire from around us and encircling Mom with it. I could hear her shrill screams as she was being burned alive, but she was quickly silenced. Then everything was gone and I was in a new area. I was at my house with Mom, and we were watching TV. I started to cry because of the joy I felt seeing her again. So I went to embrace her, but there seemed to be an invisible box between us. I continued to bang against her hidden jail cell. Then she grabbed her chest and started to have difficulty breathing. I floundered against this cursed barrier between me and my adored mom. She was lying on the floor and compulsing, but I couldn't get to her to assist. Just sitting there watching her suffer was really all I could do... Slowly her agonizing pain dissipated along with her soul. I just sat there for what felt like hours crying over her cold, dead body. After a long time the scenery switched once more. After what had just happened all I could do is yell, "What else can you do to rack me with any more sorrow!? You phsycotic imagery!" Once I looked around my new surroundings, I saw Mom once again... I felt something cold in my hand, so I looked down. What I saw petrified me. I was holding a silver pistol, and against my will I started aiming for my mother's head. Tantalizingly slow I lifted the barrel to be in line with her head, and sat there for a minute. She turned around getting ready to start walking, and we made eye contact. Then... I pulled the trigger. I put a bullet through her head, and now she is dead.

~~End Dream~~

Someone was shaking me and I heard a lot of mumbling. When I finally had the will to open my eyes all I saw was a huge mass. (Also known as my classmates.)

They all looked at me with eyes of worry. (excluding Bomb boy) I sat there for a split second before my well known friend anxiety came for a visit. 'All of these people are looking at me! What did I do!? What did I do!? What did I do!?...' I repeated in my mind. Scratching the back of my hand slightly, and biting my bottom lip because of their observing eyes.

It seemed like we were at a stale mate, since no one was talking or moving. Quickly pulling myself together I said, "What are you all doing standing around and studying me like some scientist." Hopeing the little joke I put in there would help alleviate the mood was futile. After a few seconds one of them -and I don't know who- responded with, "We"re watching you because you were wailing, and seemed to be trying to break your desk." At the mention of your desk you looked down and realized there are two huge dents in it from you bashing it with your fist.

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