A repeating dream

I am almost appalled at myself.

A homework assignment. Math. Due in an hour.

It was ominous. They knew didn’t they. I could swallow my embarrassment, bite the bullet. In the class, I’ll have an innocent look on my face as students around me pass up their perfectly printed paper blue and white.

It’s not my fault.

I’ll pretend it didn’t happen and it’ll go away right?

And then…

I wake up

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