the rain had started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreaming so I got out of it. And to my surpise my eyes where wide and already open. And just my night and and dresser where those nightmares had just been. So I dressed myself and left then out into the grey streets. But every thing seemed different and completely new to me. The sky, the trees, houses, and buildings, even my own body. And each person I encoutered I couldn't wait to meet. I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said, "there's nothing I can do you can't do for yourself ." He said," Oh yes you can just hand my hand I think that that would help."So  I sat with him awhile and I asked him how he felt. He said ," I think I,m cure in fact I'm sure thank you stanger for your therapeutic smile." - bright eyes

P.s. I don't really like bright eyes

first day of school this week, it was good. I don't have anything to say.

I want to say ROOT CHOOt but, I don't think its the right time to say that.

bye, Paul Ferguson