The Nomad Chronicles

the dream skips

I am in a prison camp for Hawaiians and Americans. I am now a teenager. I am putting up posters in my ugly little prison camp room, trying to make it look nicer. It's full of bugs. I walk into the bathroom, and lift the toilet lid. It's filthy. They won't give us anything to clean it with.

Bastards. I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE.