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I remember my dream from last night.

It proves that my brain is ********. Or my circulatory system.

Alright, so I came into some place; it was the school hallway. My mum went into a classroom, the door was closed, and I waited. Nothing was happening. Then, Mr. Moore came along and sat down on the floor a little near me. Not much happened: I asked if he was bored; he was. He looked embarassed.

Then, after sitting for another half a minute, he scooted over and gave me a peck on the cheek! And so, what did I do? I tackled him sideways, and said, "I knew it! I'm happy! I liked you a lot at the beginning of the year, you know."

He looked surprised and expressed that he should've figured it out easily, but didn't, and I started to wake, and then I was awake. And I thought "!??????"