My english teacher

by Ceci   Nov 30, 2006


The feeling of infernal flames against my corpse
Was the sensation I felt when I entered the darkened room
An Italian dark featured man with long black hair, gory eyes, long black nails, sharp teeth, black suit, with a long black trench coat, with black boots
This man who is an English teacher, gave me a tremendous cold shiver down my spine
Looking him in the eyes would frighten you to pallor, for no one dares, for he is strict and mean
The work he gives us, is out of this world, the questions to his tests
No one knows the answers
His life is a mystery
Succeeding in his class is impossible
My classmates’ blood curdling whenever he passes near you
This teacher who is dark and mysterious
The feeling of infernal flames against my corpse
Is the sensation when
I entered the darkened classroom.

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