I walk into the tower and there is the whiteboard.

There is a vial of markers,
so I can make a sword.

I draw a painting made of anket,
play it to the place.

A day later my painting is erased.

I start to sleep at my desk and dream of our space.

I wake up, grab the marker, and draw a happy face.

I get yelled at by teacher people, they rewind.

I'm embarrassed, I wish that it wasn't this time.

I draw a painting made of anket,
play it to the place.

A day later my painting is erased.

I start to sleep at my desk and dream of our space.

I wake up, grab the marker, and draw a happy face.