d r e a m i n g
01-25-2000 |
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I
was back in my college dorm. It was a few weeks after I'd graduated. I
was in my room; it was the wrong room, windowless and claustrophobic, but
it was supposed to the room I had. It looked like they'd already rented
it out to another student because all my things were gone; the study desk
was bare as were the walls and shelves. I felt a little scared, worried,
because I had no place to stay in the city now. I had been hoping that
I could stay there a little longer while I looked for a job... but now
I was homeless.
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