#271305 - At the very least he was hoping for a little reprieve from the day when he arrived in History class, after his English, to see his favorite teacher. The street seemed to remind him of the rest of his life, boring and dead. He shook his head, “No thanks I think I’m goo…” His thoughts were cut in mid transition as he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and an itch on his spine as if someone just breathed down his neck.
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