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Journal Entry 4
I dreamt about being home again last night. I swear, I could almost feel and smell the clean sheets. It felt like a weekend. One of those mornings when you had a great night's sleep, a familiar smell wakes you. My mom was in the kitchen making her famous biscuits. I miss those biscuits. I miss the strawberries. Strawberry jam. I don't know what woke me.
Madie
By One journal. One girl. One school on the edgeJournal Entry 4
I dreamt about being home again last night. I swear, I could almost feel and smell the clean sheets. It felt like a weekend. One of those mornings when you had a great night's sleep, a familiar smell wakes you. My mom was in the kitchen making her famous biscuits. I miss those biscuits. I miss the strawberries. Strawberry jam. I don't know what woke me.
Madie