My Nightmare

It was cold weather on Friday afternoon. Because outside was very cold, Aria, Blair, and I entered secretly without going out to Mrs Clark 's class. We went into a warm creamy classroom. Behind it there is an oak shelf with a cage containing Mrs. Clark's Pet Snake Register. Something standing behind the classroom next to Regis' cage. Strange things are covered with gorgeous gold cloth. As Aria said, at that time, we were still standing at the door. "I forgot the cake with a locker, I will return soon," Blair and I walked slowly towards a mysterious cloth. what?

1 This is my nightmare. My daughter went home with the man and said, "Dad, we are married." The attitude of a mob jumping in his arms. Before you know it I will drown myself with my hypocrisy, lay in my living room, lay in my life, my little foot butt, its descendants can hear me Because I was stupid to listen to my music and my voice when I was young. When I heard his name I was frustrated because I was scared of finding raps - music seems to have no melody, sensitivity, instruments, poetry. Or even harmony, beginning, end, music that is not in the middle, or music that seems not to be music will rule the world. It is not my world anymore. This is his world. I live on that, I live on a hip hop planet.

I am like a nightmarish computer AM of my friend Harlan. There is no way to contain my dull lies, endless alienation, shame, humiliation. The moment of every honest work I am experiencing in my life is to mock up, write, teach, learn, communicate and double your sickness ... ... # Medicare 4 All, # Fightfor 15, # StopPoliceViolence, # EndPermawar, # No DAPL, # No Drones, # NoFracking, # EnvironmentFust, and elections are displayed. I will not say fair elections. It's just an election. We are running for Bernie, but because there is no election.

I am working on a nightmare, so I am writing this article today. I passed through the hall of my school and heard the gunshot, I could not find my student's nightmare. A nightmare, my older sister 's college may be the next Virgina Tech When she wrote her farewells in a text message, she heard a gunshot and locked in the classroom. I dreamed that the news I got was too late. The only way you can stop a nightmare is to get in secret. Understand what each person actually means when using buzzwords like 'commonsense gun control'. Please understand what hinders these patients from becoming murderous. To understand why Caucasians are called "diseases", people in color are "terrorists" or "thugs". To understand how we can help the patient, provide the resources the teacher really needs, and save the gun industry from fear