FloofyWhiteWolf

March 24th Dream I don't know why, but we were back at the Sports Complex*. It was only a few of us, not the whole school, most of my good friends, and a few random people. We all loaded off the bus and into the complex. At the entrance to the building was this train. It had no tracks, neither did it have walls and a ceiling. It was more like linked platforms with railings attached to them. Everyone seemed to be getting on, so I followed them I clambered onto my own platform. No one else was on it. In the reflection of the silver railing, I could see me. I looked like I was only three! I still felt fourteen, though. I didn't feel like a li