J.D.

09.12.2009

Anthology (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was handing in an anthology of poetry and writing in my English class. It was bound with a purple carboard sleeve, which had the title on it: "Shut up 'n Read". The teacher thought it was really good, so she brought in the headmistress to have a look at it. I didn't want her to see it, as i had included a few stories in it where I ripped the piss out of her ruthlessly. She was flicking through the first few pages nodding approvingly, then the bell rang. I looked at my timetable closely I was so close to getting lucid here! and saw that I was in ICT now, as it was 12:00pm. I tried to get the anthology off the headmistress, but she told me to go on to the next class and she would make sure to give me it back later. There was nothing I could do, so I went on.



I saw her later, and she tried to attack me with a huge, bejewelled, brass claw-hand she had on her right hand. I managed to fend her off and escape.