I had a dream that a powerful ball of string from a school on some other planet/world/dimension got under a bed where I was staying. A team of people showed up trying to get to it, but without letting on what they wanted. Somehow, I had found out what they were seeking. Eventually, someone(s) made the decision to retrieve it, and the principal ran to get it. I got in the way to block him. I was trying to shove him back, and he was trying to get past me. We locked eyes, and then the world around us started flashing before we entered the “battle screen.” It was so amazing. But then I woke up.
I don’t care if Monday’s blue. Tuesday’s gray, and Wednesday too. Thursday, I don’t care about you; it’s Friday, I’m in love.

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