Date: 3/26/2017
By wanderingSnake
I dreamt of being in primary school again. my school work was to fill these work books in but all I did was colorful abstract doodles I remember the colours were nice and the books looked handmade. At the end of the day I left the school to round up my family we were going to meet on a run down jetty to watch the fireworks that were happening that evening. We met at a crossroads on the jetty where a section had feel in some of them parked a motor home on the jetty on the other side, we sat on the edges whilst my younger cousins and siblings swam in the water bellow us sometimes retrieving things that accidentally fell into the black water like the books from the school. The fireworks were beautiful and the dream felt so nice and calm.