Poem: Real Thing Essay, Research Paper

I was in a different apartment, but it seemed to be the same room. My roommate (Nick) was moving things around the room and didn’t realize it was not the same room.i was trying to open the windows but couldn’t budge them. We had a new fried and a new radio, the antenna on top of the T.V. was shaped like the NBC logo of the peacock. I threw my other roommate (Eman) in to the pool that was nearby. When I looked up there were chairs and tables on the roofs of all the apartments. At that point I can remember Fred’s voice coming into my dream, he was not in my dream, but entered the room and was talking while I was sleeping. There was a responsibility for me to transfer some inmates from apartment to apartment. I remembered feeling a little timid at this point. Next thing I know, I was wrestling with one of the inmates and busted my tooth on the crystal of my watch. When I felt my tooth it kind of hollowed out like a face of a watch is when broken. When looking at my watch, it was not my watch but was still on my wrist. I went back into my room and it was rearranged and nothing that was in it was ours. Nick didn’t seem to act any different, I tried to explain to him but he didn’t understand. He asked me for a scotch and I replied “Jameson or Glenfiditch?” and I turned around and there was a beautiful redhead and she explained to me why Glenfiditch was a better blend. Then it seemed like she started to drift away and it was getting hard to understand her. When I awoke I was feeling my teeth.