User blog:Rocket Slug/My Weirdest Dream About Military SChool

You know me. Normal smalltown girl, Rocket Slug, that girl. But what you don't know is that I seem kind of evil, but I'm not. A bit emo, perhaps, but not evil. I had a strange dream that I was going to "military school." Why I have air quotes around those two scary words is because in my dream it wasn't one at all. Now, those exact words make me shudder in fear. Military school. *shudders* Well, about a month and a half ago, I had a dream that I went to one. The weirdest part was the socks. WHATTUP WITH THE SOCKS?!?

Well, my dream.

It was a beautiful day, or so I thought. I was doing math in school when suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Someone placed a sock basket in the classroom. Whattup with the socks? My teacher answered the door and a normal brown-haired, young-looking man with glasses walked in. He held up a form for a military school. I went to talk to him because he seemed so nice. Logan (a kid in my class) walked up behind me and he wanted to go to the military school. I had no interest in it whatsoever. The man thought I wanted to become enrolled, but I didn't. He called random people into the classroom and they carried us to the school on hospital beds. Why hospital beds? We were healthy. What was weird is that they took us to our school gym, and we had to line up against the wall. A teacher I had known for a while, Mrs. Bates, was there. She told us all to run to the other side of the gym and back. We did so, having fun. We all laughed and giggled and ran back. She said to a man, "I don't think they understood the assignment."

And that's when I woke up. Comment on how weird it was!

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