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Dreaming..

"Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake."
Henry David Thoreau

Im sure that was meant metaphorically, but I love it in the literal sense too much to care.

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1. Rebuilding the school, a long walk from the bus, and best friends.

   Okay so its really short but I thought I should write it anyways.

   
   On campus, the buses are dropping the students off. I get off the bus and wait by the cafeteria for Roxas. [not his real name] a few minutes go by and he finally arrives, he hugs me. My arms are wrapped around his shoulders and we start walking towards the library. We walk through the quad, which is being remodeled. There are yello beams scattered across the stage and in the center is a golden mound. “volcano” I say, smiling and looking at Roxas. He ruffles my hair and we keep walking. We finally get to room six and he holds me close, walks me inside, kisses my cheek and leaves in a very very sad manor. I stay in the room and look around I see Aunty, Mir Mir, and Mrs Hudson. I run out of the room trying to catch up with Roxas. I finally do, and throw my arms around him. Then I wake up.

   I don’t know what it means,