My Dream by Stella

My Dream by Stella

I had great classmates when I was in junior high school. They were all my friends. I was very glad to meet them. So after graduating, I missed them very much. The other day, I slept and dreamt about them.

It was a wonderful dream that I hadn’t dreamed before, but some bad things had happened as well. I remembered going on a class outing, and we were on our way home. We sat in the MRT and watched the scenery outside the window. The MRT station’s ladders formed in the clouds. The sun was shining on the cloud, which was particularly beautiful, especially in the evening. All of my classmates could read each other’s minds. For example, if I wanted an apple, I didn’t need to speak. They would all know what I wanted. However, there was one classmate who was rather annoying. Her name was Squid.

It didn’t take long for Squid to say, “ How long’ til the last stop? I will be home then.” Another classmate named Kai said, “ Hey, everyone! Squid says she wants to get off at the last stop. Why don’t we get off at the second to the last stop?” We read his mind and thought, “ What a perfect plan!” Finally, we got off at the stop and left Squid all alone.

I knew it was a bad thing to do to Squid, but one thing I remember is that my classmates always worked well as a team.