The Time Travel

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I went to bed that night and had the same dream at the same location, of the same handsome man that I cannot stop thinking of.

Who is this man? I wanted to know, and why does he want me around so much? And how does he know who I am and why does he know where I’m from?

I woke up to the sound of an alarm clock beeping away. I’m awake now I said to myself as I pulled my body out of bed, and ready for another day of school. After that, I got dressed and ran downstairs to eat. Everybody in my house has already gone to school or work, and I was the only one left in the house, which I was okay because I was not ready to deal with my crazy family. When I had the same dream that I’ve been having for over a month now, and it won’t ease up and sat down and slowly munched on my toast. When I finished, I did the dishes and left for school. When I got there, I was late. But the day progressed slowly, the teachers taught the same things that I already know preparing for the exam that was due in two weeks before summer vacation, and I was already getting tired of the same thing friends talking about boyfriends and summer holiday, and the beach and all those stuff, that I didn’t find entertaining. Maybe it was because I was weird or maybe it was because I’m not the same person I used to be, but whatever the reason was it seem to change how I saw the world and how it was going to continue that way forever. At the end of the day. I stayed on my route home. I was trying to get home before the rest of the family. So I had 45 minutes before they would get back when got back home I went upstairs and did my homework which seemed almost tedious now as I was going to forget it later. When I finished, I lied on my bed and closed my eyes hoping I could fall asleep and go back to dream world which was much better than the real-life or the real world was just a dream and the dream has become real?

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