So weird. I keep on having dreams about my school, but there's a twist- the kids there are all real kids... but the school isn't mine. I don't even think about it in my dream. I just assume that it is the school I go to, but it never is. I know my school's floor plan forwards and backwards, its something emotional or something. I had a really bad year in my school last year, really lonely.
Here's something that could help: The school I go to in my dreams is really classy, like a library. Everything is curved, there's a circular foyer, and a room in this school has rounded corners, the walls are filled with books.
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