December 30th, 2005

I am waiting at IOA for Program 4 to finish its lunch. When they leave I will pull down a wall of stone.
...The wall of stone was made of cardboard boxes...
...The wall connected to another reality. A dimension filled with toy robots...
The Program 4 staff is yelling at the students. Yelling vehemently.
...The IOA cafeteria changes into the gravel road by my parent's house in Momence...
"Man, am I glad I stopped hanging out with my old friends," I think.
Then I notice Charles Morris, all of 23 years old, is one of the students in Program 4.