After the dream, though, the day was pretty normal. I'm not going into description of that, though. It's what DID happen you're here for, right? You don't want to hear about eating lunch and taking tests. Let's skip that stuff and get to the point, shall we?
Right. Starting at gym.
To start, we don't have a gym. We do all our sports outside. I'm not sure how this is important, but just so you know.
Secondly, the first thing we do in gym is run laps. I never have been much of an Olympic athlete, but that day, I felt… well, different. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I felt different since last night. Something had changed, but I couldn't say just what.
Anyways.
Before class, we always have to run laps. All the other girls always race each other. I sometimes join in, but am always in last.
"Hey Sophie!" Carrie yelled. "Wanna race?"
I sighed. I knew nothing I said was going to change it, so I just smirked.
"Bring it on."
The next thing I knew, I took off. It felt amazing. I was out running every last one of them. I felt as if I could run for days around that parking lot and never stop! It was exhilarating, like being on the world's fastest roller coaster. I reached the place where I began and looked back at them.
"What's the matter? Too slow?"
But then I realized something. I had just run the track in less than a minute. I had just gone faster than any living man, possibly living monkey. That dream… No, I MUST be dreaming. Everyone stared at me for what felt like hours, even though gym only lasts 30 minutes. I stared back. Everything was quiet until someone cried out;
"WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT?"
I had no idea how to answer their question.
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