Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Tired

As I sit in my 9:00am class, I begin to drift.
To drift off in daze, in realm where subliminal images fill the room
As I look around, I wonder if this could be reality.
I see a few familiar faces but something just doesn’t add up.
I begin to explore, exploring to see what this unusual world has to offer.
Until I am abruptly awaken, my head flips up as my elbow hits the desk.
I was sleeping the whole time.

Vocabulary Words:
approbation n. Sanction.
azure n. The color of the sky.

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