From A.
I dreamt last night I was in a room full of people I did not know. six of them to be exact. And even with their wise faces, young and old I could feel the tension. Something was off. something about me. And as i looked closer at the faces of the strangers i saw they were those of native Americans. They were silent. Darting their eyes around the room at each other looking at me. I had nothing to say. I could not speak at all. I just tried to hide. I backed into a corner, the room was not that big to begin with. they could still see me. I could see the door behind one of them, and i desperately wished he would move just enough for me to spring forward, open it and escape forever. but this gray room was stifling me. one of them finally walked up to me and spoke three words, ” Are you ready?”