The quiet way dull daydreams develop you'd think people would be more accepting. But no one likes thinking they're not the most important thing going on; My ego trumps all, a common thought. And so little Daniel was sent to detention for staring out the window, being lost in the wind in the nearby branches. Daniel never understood this particular punishment. In this room he could dream up just about anything, be anywhere, be anyone, without having to drown out any geometry teachers. Strange, then, that he should think so much on being anyone else, anywhere at all.
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