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Windmills I had a dream once: of windmills in a grass field. I would watch the windmills spinning in the wind. Oh, how the windmills thought they could fly and how foolish they were. Chained to the ground they could only taste the wind. Like the common grass, the ground was their master. When I woke up, I was not moved at all, but rather a burning resentment built up in my heart. There was no beautiful inspiring thing about my dream; we are all subject to the same whims of society.  I was facing each day with boredom or dread. Today was boredom with a side of dread. Honesty I do not care much for the get together “school community&rdq