Sitting staring out the window I was, staring at how everybody is so different. How everybody wants to be more superior to each person on the face of this earth. I thought to myself, “I wish for one day everybody can be the same!” When I remembered a dream I had last week. It wasn’t an ordinary dream! I had a dream of a better world where as people would see each other nothing more than people of a different shade of gray. I dream of all my problems crumbling in my hands never to utter another sound.
“Ring, Ring,” it was my phone. I got up to answer it when I looked at myself in the mirror. But in the reflection I was gray. My mother was gray in then picture and had the same exact face as me. I had taped on the mirror. I thought, “What is happening?” While I thought of all this the phone was still ringing. When I finally stop looking in the mirror it was to late to answer. I looked at the caller id. It was my mother.
I picked up the phone and called her back. She didn’t answer. After that I got dressed to go ride around in my car to thick about things. I grabbed my keys when, “BOOM BOOM!” Somebody was knocking on my door. I looked through the peek hole and I couldn’t believe what I just saw. It was my mother but my mother didn’t look like she always did. My mother looked just like she looked in the picture, GRAY and with the same face as me. I opened the door, “OH MY GOD MOM,” I yelled. You look just like me. She just started laughing and I left. I stepped outside and the same thing, everybody looked the same.
I got in the car and took a journey around the city. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Everybody had the same white shirt, black pants, white sneakers, and the gray exact face. Every body was walking the same way, the people walking towards downtown were walking on the same sidewalk and the people leaving downtown were walking on the other sidewalk. I was actually thinking I lived in a utopia.
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