Last night I had a dream about being back at school. I was in my classroom, and the students were all bombarding me with chrome books. They were all trying to return them to the computer cart at the same time, but for some reason the cart wouldn’t open and so I was collecting the chrome books. They were stacking up in my arms until they reached the ceiling in a tall, leaning tower. I woke up super early with a start, as the chrome books in my dream Leaning Tower of Pisa started crashing down. Ugh, I think I’m getting stressed about going back to work.
For today’s prompt, write about a stressful or strange dream that you remember.