Lost Pen, High School Revisited

Lost Pen, High School Revisited

I had a weird dream last night. I was at work, but it was my old high school building. I was sitting at my desk, and my coworker, Rachel, was there too, but she was also my old classmate Rachel. It was confusing. I was trying to finish a report, but I couldn't find my pen. I looked in my drawer, on my desk, everywhere, but it was nowhere. I felt really anxious, like I was going to get in trouble. Then, I saw my old English teacher, Mrs. Johnson, walking down the hallway. She looked exactly the same, but she was also my current boss. I felt embarrassed, like I was back in high school again. I tried to hide, but she saw me and smiled. I woke up feeling a bit stressed.