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James River High School Research Paper

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Throughout the past few nights and mornings, I made an extra effort to remember and record my dreams from the previous evening. After re-reading the notes taken on my dreams I have come to the conclusion that my dreams are peculiar, hopefully I can make sense of them after looking at the different theories of why we dream. My first dream started off with myself visiting my high school, James River High School; except when I took the first few steps in, everything looked distinctly contemporary. After being built in the 90s, the first word one would use to describe James River is definitely not “modern”; however, as I continued to explore, the layout had completely transformed. There was a catwalk that circled the perimeter of the gym and into teacher’s offices and all the walls that were made of cinderblock had transformed into glass. Yet, somehow I already knew exactly where to go. I was walking along the catwalk overlooking the gym as I observed the cheerleaders and the lacrosse team practicing. Once I looked closely at who was on the teams, I noticed that people in my graduating class were still in high school; this confused me because I assumed we moved on to bigger and better things in college, but it seemed I was the only one that did. During my walk around the gym to the glass offices I heard explicit music playing, something out of the ordinary for my usually strict school. Then I started to dance along the catwalk, luckily there was a railing to prevent me from

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