Daydreaming

I stare off into space and let my mind wander.

I think about everything and nothing...

School, friends, enemies, life...

Castles, princes, fairies...

Dystopian society... Utopia...

No thought is off limits to a wandering mind, is it?

I don't think it is either...

However,

When the dream is over...

And it's time for my mind to come back home...

I count down the seconds until the next time...

When I can let myself go and dream of far away places.

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