A dream that felt real
A memorable dream I had was during my freshmen year when I had my first marching band camp. The camp was 2 weeks long, 12 hour days spent marching and music in the hot sun. It was very intensive with the only down time being an hour for lunch and dinner. When I finally returned home every night I was excited for a moment of rest, except I didn't receive a break even in sleep. I would dream about practicing the exercises and music we had learned that day. I specifically remember how vivid and realistic those dreams felt, it was like I was trapped in a marching band hell.
Today in class we continued reading The Color Purple by Alice Walker. I think it is interesting how the dynamic between Celie and Shug Avery is developing. It almost seems like Celie is crushing on Shug Avery, although I believe their relationship is much more complicated than just romantic feelings.
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