Thursday, January 20, 2011

the short story that wound up going south

Our assignment was to write about a news story, something that was a current event in the form of a rant, I had been up all night on speed writing some stream of conciousness stuff and hadn't proofed it.  By the time I got into class,  I was feeling strange, blurry vision,  people seemed to really be staring at me something fierce, as I read my story I noticed the eyes of the guy across the room from me started turning black like an insect, it was terrifying, I began to tremble.  I kept reading and hoping that it was in my head, but it wasn't.  I looked up again and the entire room had turned into some kind of giant beetles.  I screamed and ran out of the room.

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