Dream One

Night of the 18'th:

So I'm running away from my speechcomm teacher who somehow has a helicopter at her mansion. She's chasing me, and although it's dark, I can't find anywhere to hide. Her spotlight keeps nailing me. I hide in the grass, I hide in the trees, I hide behind a building, and I only occasionally know where in the sky she is until she and her pilot nail me with the spotlight. Eventually, I go back home and go to sleep, coming back to her place in the morning and placing a call from her atrium where the other students are waiting. The message on her machine sounds. “surrender and face your failure at the sound of the beep.” She knew it was me calling and recorded that special.