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My orchestra teacher bluntly said that she was retiring after the school year gets out, and I stormed out crying! Then my English teacher lashed out at me saying, "you never turn in your work, you never listen, you never pay attention!" And I'm saying "I'm not a bad student" repeatedly. Then I'm in orchestra class again and my teacher says she's retiring at the end of the year and I'm sitting in my chair quietly crying and my stand partner asks me if I was ok and I said, "yeah, I'm fine!" I hold up my head high still crying a little and my teacher asks, "Megan are you ok?" I say,"Yeah I am!" She asks for a hug after class and says, "you're one student that I'll never forget!" I smiled and walked off!

Famous bossy cranky woman teaching a group of women furniture restoration. I am sanding a white dresser that turns into a nightstand. One dark haired woman is constantly complaining and demanding attention. We are all working in a crowded unfinished room. There is a messy bathroom with pink insulation material and a small green towel floating in the toilet. I am using a small electriccircluar round sander. others are using sandpaper. there is a lot of talking around me

A man is at the end of a road, looking down the road. I'm at the other end so we're facing eachother, standing. He's wearing a black suit and a long black coat, and has dark eyes, light skin, and black hair. He resembles me in his looks but is slightly taller & thinner. He pulls out a revolver and fires one shot from afar. I collapse to the ground but can still see his feet coming closer. He nudges me so I can see his face, and the perspective changes so that I am him. The location changes sometimes I recognise it, sometimes I don't. His suit changes in design, sometimes he wears a hat. Sometimes it's raining.

I was at a house party and there was old guy friends from high school there and I was going around say hi to all of them. For some reason I looked in a mirror to look at my hair, I was conceded that it was dirty but it still looked good I was happy with the way I looked. Then the party was over and everyone was asleep in my brothers room. There was a guy there that I just met last week there and I was waking him up telling him he had to leave. But he didn't want to. He was very tired but my brothers did not want him sleeping in their room. Meanwhile his grandma calls and my mom is talking to her about him and I. So I picked up this guy in my arms carried him like a baby to my living room and told him to wake up and ask my mom If he can stay here. Then half asleep he starts eating candy and saying stuff I don't know what he is saying.

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