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I had a strange dream last night, well.... again.
Instead of the usual highschool, all of us {my friends} were at a sort of dormatory. But instead of Regular dorms it was little homes with four rooms, and three people lived in each home. Ray, David, and soe on else {can't remember his name} Shared a house. About three houses down in where I lived. I shared a house with two people I had never met.
Well I remember that before school started one morning I was walking out by the football field{yes this place was like any other school, it had football}. It was about an hour before I had to get to my first class, so I was just wandering around. I walked over to the little field house at the far end of the field. When I went inside it was completely dark.
I turned around and just went back out, figuring that no one was there.
I went over to the house were Ray and David lived. I knocked on the door and David answered.
"Morning Daivd."
"Morning Short s**t." David said in his usual smart a** manor.
"You guys ready?"
"Well, I am, but Ray's not." David sighed.
"Well what is taking him so long?"
"He just always takes forever in the shower." Daivd laughed.
"Well, he has alot more hair then you." I laughed and messes up David's short, shaggy hair.
"Hey David?" Ray yelled out from his room.
"What Ray?" Daivd replied.
"Have you seem my shirt?" Ray said as he wased out into thier living room. Ray was half dressed in a pair of tattered khaki pants. He was fumbling with a brush as he tried to run it through his hair. {Which looked like a tangled mess}
"No, it's your shirt." David said as he walked away from the door and in to the living room.
"Well don't just stand in the doorway," Ray laughed at me, "Come on in."
I stepped in and looked around, it was the first time I remembered seeing their place. As could be expected, it was kinda a wreck. A pile of clothes on the floor in the corner, assorteed bits of paper lying about here and there, the typical dorm of a bunch of boys.
"You guys are hopeless." I muttered.
"Are not!" Daivd said as loud as he could.
"Is that the shirt over their?" I said as I pointed to the only folded shirt in the room. And there it sat, a slik, black and red shirt with dragons mprinted into the delicate fabric. I remembered that shirt from the first time I ever saw Ray outside of school.
"Yes!" Ray laughed and grabbed the shirt. He slipped it on and started to button it up. "You've got good eyes kiddo." He rubbed the top of my head with his hand and laughed alittle more.
"Don't call me kiddo!" I scolded.
David's wristwatch made a whiny beeping sound.
"We need to get going." David said as he walked over toward the door.
Ray knodded and fiddled with his hair for a moment.
"Damn knots!" He muttered.
"We're gunna be late." David Scolded.
"You guys go ahead, I'll be out once I get this brush unstuck from my hair." Ray turned to walk back to his room, and sure enough the brush was hanging from the back of his hair, tangled and tied up in it.
David shrugged and looked at me.
"You coming?" He asked.
"Actually, I think Ray needs some help. You go ahead we'll catch up." I replied.
David knodded and went on. I turned around and followed were Ray had gone.
"Ray?"
"Yeah?" He called.
"Need some help?"
"No, I think I've got it." Ray said.
As I came into the room where he was, saw him sitting on his bed, staring at a small mirror on the wall. He held his hair up t where he could see it, and in his other hand was a pair of siccors.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Getting the brush out of my hair. What does it look like?" Ray said in a irritated way.
"It looks like you were about to make a big mistake."
Ray set the sissors down and grinned.
"Here let me help you."
"You're gooing to be late." He said in a minorly worried way.
"I'd rather be late."
"Why?" He asked.
"Well, I don't know. I just," I cut myself off there as my cheeks turned pink.
"You just what?" Ray asked.
I say down behind him and started untangling the brush from his hair.
"It isn't important."
Withen a matter of moments I had untangled the brush. I dropped the brush on the bed next to Ray and I started to leave the room. Just as I passed by him, Ray grabbed my arm.
"What?"
Ray smiled, "what class do you have first?
"Study hall."
"Anything important going on in there todaY?" He asked in a suddenly hyper way.
"No. Why?"
"Let's go over by the lake and hang out for a while. You'll still get to your second class on time." He jumped off the bed. and stood by the door, still holding on to my arm.
"There is a lake around here?"
"Of coarse there is!" Ray laughed as he let go of my arm and wandered into the small kitchen. "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Umm... no." I replied as I looked down at my stomach. I followed him into the kitchen and leaned up against the wall, watching as he filled a cloth bag with different things. He filled the bag and then grabbed my hand.
"Does your motor bike still work?" He asked.
"Of coarse it does."
We walked back to my dorm, and I wheeled my motorbike {a dirtbike} out. I handed him the keys and we both climbed on. I sat behind him, holding onto the seat with an extreme lack of grace. We started going along, racing past the football fieldand out on a little path through the woods.
We cam,e to a lake, which we sat by and ate a small breakfast.
We sat there talking for the rest of the time before we had to get to class. We rode back to my dorm and I dropped the bike back off.
We walked together about half of the way to my class, then I remembered I had left my books at my dorm, so i went back to get them, telling him to get to class.
I never made it to my class. Actually, I never even made it back to my dorm.
Some one came up behind me and grabbed me on my way to the dorm. I started to sturggle, but theyhit the back of my head just hard enough to leave me unconcious.
The rest is in the next entry to conserve space,
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