Had kinda strange night, waking up numerous times between all fragments and dreams. First fragment It was a cold afternoon, I was in school at maths. Teacher called me and gave me some task to do - it was really hard and I didn't even knew where to begin. She said that I'm screwed if I won't be able to do this task at final exams. Second fragment It was dark night, I was in some park lit by lanterns. I walked on small paved path, coniferous trees all around. There was a little stream with tiny bridge which I walked through to get on the other side of park. Heating and Departure An evening was coming. My house was on some rocky wasteland, it was considerably changed. The boiler building was turned into a huge steamworks, a factory with enormous furnaces. With father we loaded bags of sawdust using shovels and dropped them into furnaces. We loaded them up so they won't need any additional fuel for month. Then my older sister appeared, driving a gigantic truck modified for moving on extremely hard terrain. It was a truck with some additional railings and hydraulic devices. The railings joined it together with two smaller trucks. Family packed and departed, driving through rocky wastelands and then through desert. I stayed at home to keep watch on everything, but knew that the departure would be longwhile. Kid Tim It was midnight, there was some grand festival all around, perhaps it was new year's eve. It was really cold but there was no snow. I was on my possession, looking for some kid named Tim. I took my car and drove to city and parked on main square. I wandered around, still looking for that kid. I wasn't quite sure how he looked, I only knew that he looked similar to me when I was a child. After some time without any results I drove back to my possession through backyard gate. There were many people gathered there as for some reason they chosen it as a spot for watching fireworks. My car suddenly broke, I went out of it and looked at it - there were many strange rectangles on it's surface that were lighting up in waves. A police officer came closer and said that I should check papers of my car. He also mentioned that they haven't managed to find that kid Tim.
I was in school, arguing with math's teacher about my grade. I wanted to get a 3 mark for the end of semester that is incoming. I wanted her to give me something to do on a board. She written me a weird, convulsed formula on the board, using a black pen. I said her that this was the one that I actually couldn't do, and asked for another saying "I can make the one with using (y-YA) and stuff", but in the end I asked if I incoming test would be enough.
I was in school. The place was somehow weirdly changed around. I was wandering around a small stadium. Some group was playing basketball - I didn't liked them and when the ball flewn away from them, I kicked it far away and went back to school building. The bell rang, I didn't wanted to enter the classroom and tried to go away, but all exits were closed or someone was blocking the way. I finally decided to enter it. There were all people I knew from previous and present school. There was also my previous maths teacher. I couldn't find myself a place in this whole mess, but I finally managed to do it. The teacher first asked everyone about homework, I didn't had it, and only few people had it. Despite that, the teacher - a dark haired, slim and tall female in late thirties - said that the class was actually getting better with maths all the time. After the lesson finally ended I went out and joined up with my group. Feeling somewhat weird within them I moved aside, first to younger group and then moved back completely.
I was in school. I had maths lesson with my teacher from previous school. Slim, tall, brunette woman with dark complexion, and ugly face. She was mad at students. She was shouting and taunting them. I feared that she'll check my homework, which I haven't made. Later that day, when I was in home I tried to do the maths homework. I had to create a symmetric copy of a shape, and use trigonometry to count something. I surfed the web and asked my sister, but it wasn't of any help. Next day, during the maths lesson the teacher asked if we done our homework. Suddenly I realised how to do this, and started to write. She was mad, and I couldn't finish the homework on time. The teacher wanted to give everyone a 1 because of it. Then she told that I won't get 1, because I've made an orc head 3d model. Suddenly my mother appeared in the classroom and told something to the teacher.
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