An entry for The Sky Is The Limit || Writing Contest (Round 3: March Madness - Subround 3)

Prompt:
"...dreams are that: they go in and out of memories and scenes, but they're never real. They're never real, and I hate them because they aren't."

-Beth Revis, "Across the Universe"

A/N: I am so sorry for this terrible attempt at writing (that has ventured so far away from the prompt); my brain is deteriorating and I'm half asleep. *cries* Honestly, I didn't think I'd be able to write this on time, but then I fractured my ankle and I'm resting at home with ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO. So yeah.

(PS. My history lessons are starting to become a part of my writing—in a positive way.)