Ok so basically I just joinded this thing and thought I would share something pretty lame from a couple of nights ago. So basically I was outside of one of my classrooms late at night and I look in through the window and see the teacher and somehow just the feelings of being outside all pressed up against the window I realized I was dreaming so I tried to do something to distrupt what I was supposed to do which was I'm pretty sure I was supposed to go inside but instead I just stayed outside and thought of the first thing and just started writing in black and scribbling on the window(It was the only thing I could think of at the time)So yeah and then I guess I got so excited about doing that one little thing I woke up and was sad.

But yeah I todl you this was a lame story.
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