'BAM'

I shot up in my bed... 'Get ready for school! Remember it's only a half-day today.' My mother shouted just loud enough for me to hear as she rushed out the door. My eyes drift to my nightstand's clock. '6:49' it read in hazy blue lights. I pushed myself off my bed and padded over to my dresser. I dressed as I tried to plan out my day. First, get ready for school. Second, survive the school day. Third, go home. Fourth, ???. Fifth, Profit. I couldn't help but think there may have been a few problems with that agenda as I fixed the collar of my uniform. Did I add something? ...Most likely. Probably the last two. Was I forgetting something, anything, important? ...

'OH GOD'

I recklessly rushed over to my mirror, finally remembering... I stood there for a few moments. I tried to recount what happened last night... But it just seemed like a dream. A random and strange dream like any other night's dream. What was it he said?

'Just tap the glass three times'

I raised my hand up to my reflection to stop an inch away from its shoulder. Should I do this? I'm-...

'Tap-Tap-Tap'

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