The other night I had a dream where I was back in high school, except it was not a dream where I was dreaming I never left high school, but one where I still knew that I graduated, but returned. And even more weird, I was in class too, but it was a computer type of class (not sure what I was learning) and my friends were in the class and everything. The high school was a bit different, newer I think.
It was just so bizarre to be back in high school, which hadn’t changed that much. I even went outside the high school and walked around and what not. All the feelings of high school was there as well, the angst, the drama. But I was now older and wiser.
So the whole dream was surreal. I’m sure other things happened in it that I can’t remember, but I just remember waking up and having to lay in bed for a few minutes and reorient myself.
By the way this is part of a 30 day writing challenge, so for the next 30 posts, they’ll all have some sort of theme/reflection thing. I was really interested in doing this after hearing about it. So here we go!