| Blue Footed Booby!!! |


A Time for ChildrenTick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The hands move slower and slower upon the black and white clock. Scratching pencils and screeching chalk fill my ears. Will this ever end? Blank walls and a barred door cage us in. We are in a prison where our imagination cannot breath. We are suffocated. They tap their feet and they drool upon their desks. Her eyes watch us from behind horn-rimmed glasses. She wears a sharp pencil skirt and a bland blouse. She wields the crumbling chalk like a club. She is our warden. I look down from her gaze and see that graphite covers my finger tips, dirtying them in an unsatisfying way. The tingling in my stomach fails to cease.A Time for Children
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Comments makes the world go round
Especially mine>^.^<
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Time you enjoyed wasting, wasn't wasted.
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Comments makes the world go round
Especially mine>^.^<
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she also has fun Metal fanarts
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Comments makes the world go round
Especially mine>^.^<
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Comments makes the world go round
Especially mine>^.^<
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When in deadly danger
When beset by doubt
Run in little circles
Wave your arms and shout
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Time you enjoyed wasting, wasn't wasted.
IS A WOLF OF SORTS
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When in deadly danger
When beset by doubt
Run in little circles
Wave your arms and shout
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Time you enjoyed wasting, wasn't wasted.
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