My Bad Dream Of An Essay

Remember that time you ate that spicy chips just before you went to bed on the night before the big show?  Oh, that weird dream you had about the 2016 presidential election.  When you woke up you couldn't quite remember the important  details, but after reading "On Self-Reliance" and "A Sound of Thunder" it's all coming back to you now.

The dream started badly.  You were in line with your family at a store waiting to be sent to buy lots of clothes. Everywhere you looked there were posters of president-elect like Donald messed up hair Trump , looking like a crazy pig, who could eat a whole country like America.   

Suddenly, there was Ralph Waldo Emerson telling you,"
The persons who make up a nation to-day, next year die, and their experience with them."  You realized that you have something to contribute to the world so you decided to accept it.  But it wasn't easy.  First you had to put on a fancy clothes and shoes and then you had make a time machine to go back in time to the concert so you could convince people to learn about the candidates and the issues that we will have.

But right there in the concert there was a giant poster and it started staring at everyone.  People started to yell.  You grabbed a microphone from a nearby person and yelled. Everyone stopped and listened, so you kept going.

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