Date: 1/21/2017
By Milk
in my dream I lived two lives. one in a realistic reality, where I was sad and poor and everyone was angry all the time. And I had dropped out of school, and was in depression. in the other I was some sort of magic person, idk if I was a boy or a girl, but I had two close friends who called me 'Black'. i was in an academy and had good prospects for the future. at one point I woke up into the realistic world, and I had fallen asleep at my desk. i went to the restroom, but my dad was running up stairs. i thought he was angry with me, but he pulled me aside to make way for a boy whose face was all blue and he was.choming. my dad said he oded and needed to throw up, and that he was my sister.