Third period science was the worst.
I only had one friend there, Madison, and the rest were jus dumbasses who loved to goof around.
Madison leaned over the beaker and I sighed. "Mads, if this titration turns bright BLOODY purple one more time I swear to God I will beat you with the measuring cylinder."
Madison frowned. "No pressure, geez."
The bell rang and we stuck our experiment in one of the school cabinets.
I walked up to the science teacher. "Um, Mr. Walton? Do you have a second?"
He turned and smiled. "Sure. What's up, Jaimie?"
I shifted uncomfortably. "Do you have any books on dream interpretation?"
Mr. Walton walked over to his bookshelf and pulled out three books, each a little bulky and all of them brightly colored. "Here. Anything you want to talk about?"
I took the books and sprinted out of the door. "Nope! Thank you, Mr. Walton!"
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Sorry for the short chapter!
-SporadicBlinking
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Tentacles
General Fictioncomplete! *TRIGGER WARNING* "To see tentacles in your dreams symbolizes unknown danger lurking from the depths of your subconscious. Your subconscious is trying to pull you in so you can address the issues you have been refusing to confront or ackn...
