Dream Journal
I walked Melissa to her classroom and handed over her books that I had been carrying. She stood inside the door and I on the outside facing each other. I smiled and told her to have a good day. It was the first day of school.
The hallways were empty. I went downstairs to the main office and placed all of the random stuff I carried on the counter, wishing I had a backpack. I told the guy behind the desk that I was here to sign up for some classes and register. “Yes,” I said, “I need to register for classes.”
He told me that all new students needed to see the nurse for a pregnancy test before registering. I knew I wasn’t pregnant and headed to the nurse’s office. Once there I found one empty desk and sat down, waiting for class to start.
Themes: Melissa