It's Thursday. I despise Thursdays. It's the week's way of sincerely saying,'Fuck you.' I sat quietly at my desk while my Physics teacher, Coach Wall, sits at his computer. It's 12:01, 23 more minutes until the lunch bell rings. Normally class is over 45-30 minutes before the bell, so I normally just sit there; either messing around with my friend, Andrew, or the moron who sits at the table beside us. Im all out of things to do, So I layed my head down and fell asleep to the ticking of Coach's clock. When I awoke, everyone and everything was still the same. Coach sat at his desk, still staring at his computer monitor,and Andrew was blank. While this was all odd, I passed it off and layed my head back down, falling asleep. When I awoke again, it was still the same thing...even the clock was seemingly frozen. After a few minutes, I grew paranoid. I grabbed a "Physics 10" book and slammed it against my forehead, time and time....again, over and over. Blood dripped from my forehead and fell slowly, the dripping....make the loudest sort of 'pitter patter.' God, ever so slowly...To be continued.....
I hope you enjoyed this little short story, I will make a second part to it soon!
