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"The steam engine that is B day, barreled forth into the sunlight and over the cliff of evening taking all passengers screaming into the...
Today
I did not write for the last two days for the children angered me with their petty outbursts and shallow bleating. However today is not...
Somewhere the grass has stopped growing forever
But not outside in area nine where we all met for the fire drill. The fire drill was announced and of course I shoved myself to the front...
Another Day
Two more BOLTs. Nothing soothes anxiety like having one more thing to worry about. I am going to spend some time with Sybil now. Peace.
The leaves grow ever upwards, the only sign that time has passed at all.
Speaking of time...today I stood at my door at the change of class to 4th period. BOLT was announced (Be on lightning time) and with the...
The slow digestion of time.
Fifth period entered the room and immediately gave up. Some are going to college, others will become fashion influencers, and many have...
Friendship Day
I didn't know scar tissue could tear so easily. It's as if it never really heals. When my heart is nothing but the reminder of past...
Mythical Holiday Eve 2.0
I'm beginning to think that school would be much more efficient if every day were senior skip day. We've already had one. Perhaps there...
The eternal abyss of days...
Today was ok. First period took a test and everyone loved it. Then second period took a test and they loved it too! Third period was...
Days and Days
Today a mysterious figure left this poem on my desk. It is anonymous, however I think it may be appropriate for an open mic. night. Or...
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