Almost There.

I went to bed around 6 am last night and woke up around 2 in the afternoon, and within that time, i was able to have a dream. The only problem is, i can.t seem to remember any of it. During my project a few months ago, i was able to recollect all of my vivid dreams like a story. Beginning. Middle. End. Every night. Unfortunately i could only remember bits and pieces of this one.

I found myself in a large classroom i didn.t recognize. Fortunately i was able to recognize a few faces seated like prized dolls on a shelf. Each face sat three to a desk instead of the normal number one, in the most perfectly perfect rows i had ever laid my uncaring eyes on. The muffled noise of conversation filled the room and put me at ease. I walked a familiar path i had never seen before to a desk at the back of the room. I noticed the face of a friend and began to smile, though someone took my place at her side. I told her that her hair seemed astonishingly red today, she agreed that it was more extraordinary than normal. I returned her kind grin, amused by her sarcasm, and began to walk away to greet another face i knew so well. I smiled in disbelief at her humorous appearance. A normally braided beauty now had long flowing hair as dark as night, running along the floor. I greeted her with another hair compliment, only this time the sarcasm was mine. She chuckled at my expression as she ran her fingers through her mane and flipped it obnoxiously. I turned to walk away once more when i accidentally stepped on her equally obnoxious locks. A moment of insight revealed to me that it was nothing more than a knotted wig. I took one last glance at my funny friend and realized that her luscious locks had disappeared entirely [from under my foot and over her head] and returned her back to normal...

After that, i remember absolutely nothing, though i.m sure i.m missing something, alot of things probably. Though i haven.t completely done what i.ve set out to do, i.m glad to say, i.m almost there.