When I was in school I booked in a creative writing class, along with the required accounting course … I still have trouble adding 9 + 9 and I am a creative speller.
I remember writing about a day in my life as a dream and a dream as a day in my life. It was a bit confusing but my professor thought it was twilight zone-ish and added you might consider becoming an accountant.
Is this all a dream and when I wake up March Madness is all about basketball.
I am not trying to make light of this crisis I am just trying to absorb the magnitude of it all. We, have not experienced anything like this in our life time and we can only hope that the medical minds of a collective world can come up with a solution.
At the present time, I can not return to the United States.
… but I can dream … I can dream …
And somebody spoke and I went into a dream