

ClassHot, stuffy air, brown, wooden walls, the resounding voice lecturing on the American Civil War in perfect British accent. White board and blue felt tip pen, rubbish bin and a Coke can. Ominous closed doors and the faces of heroes looking down on me with smug arrogance. My pencil tracing old names, carved in the desk, their owner's voices feeble, echoing in the oval room. Dim light, no windows - to see the sun, to smell the day, - some of them flickering out. Voice continuing, muffled chattering, and silence, and the faces still glClass
Dog and Cat

EveningGreen water glistening in puddles on the pavement, the smell of sawdust and coffee beans, muffled laughter behind the curtains.Evening
Clinging of pots and pans, a dinner being made.
Tv news and weather report, 'Should i carry an umbrella tomorrow?'
A bedtime story and fresh fluffy pillows, silver moonshine on the walls.
The only sound is made by a dripping tap and the ink stains on my fingers.
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Willy Wonka: See children? Everything in this room is edible. Even I'm edible! But that my children. is called cannibalism; and that is frowned upon in most societies!
Weird Al: Put down the chainsaw and listen to me! (Song: Dare to Be Stupid)
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If someone insults you dont take it to heart cause in the end of the day its only one person
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A Jedis strength flows from the Force, but beware of the Dark Side. No stronger it is only easier and more seductive
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