A Path, 10/18

From what I can recall, I was in some kind of school or something, but we were living in the woods. I had my own little hut, Ben was there and he had his. I think I was some kind of talent there, because I felt well respected.
I remember being hungry, probably cause I was, and I remember the time was 12:33, which was then the time that I woke up a little later.

Ben and I were on the other side of this wood, and we were walking to our huts through these fields and woods. There was a clear path leading the whole way there for the most part. He was saying that at his age, he thought everything would be hunky dory. He said he thought that he'd be at 200% and there'd be clouds and cards in the sky (poker was a repetitive theme.) And I said, maybe much later in life, but not your mid-20's. And then we had walked back to our huts.