Saturday, May 25, 2013

Don't Scream

I heard her. I heard her whisper my name. I haven't seen her for a month. I've never talked to her. At this school, I'm that weird kid who sits in the corner. At that school, I'm the king. But none of them know. How could any of them possibly know? I know they don't like me. I don't know why. That's okay, it's my last day. I just need to sit through two more hours and I'll never see any of these evil people again.
Tick tick tick... tick... tick...... tick...... tick......... tick......... tick
Time's slowing down. I'll just peak at the clock and check the time. It's probably close to break time. Nope. Not even.
Tick tick tick... tick... tick...... tick...... tick......... tick......... tick
Break time? It's only been two minutes. Wait... did I just fall asleep with my eyes open? Oh God, did they notice? I think they did. They're moving away from me. I'm all alone at my table now. I haven't spoken to any of these people. Why do they hate me? They're trying so hard to avoid eye contact. I'll just lay my head down and escape from them. I'm halfway through. I can survive one more hour.
Tick tick tick... tick... tick...... tick...... tick......... tick......... tick
Okay, ten minutes left. What's that? Nothing left to do? And we still have to stay here for another ten minutes? Can't use my phone. Nothing to occupy me. Too much energy to sleep through it. Everybody is so loud. They're so happy. They're so friendly. They all hate me. They're so evil. Why do they hate me? Why do they hate me? Why do they hate me? Just think about something else. Okay. Okay. Okay. Don't scream. Don't scream. Don't scream.
Tick tick tick... tick... tick...... tick...... tick......... tick......... tick
Alright, it feels like it's been an hour. It must be time to go. Nope. We've still got five minutes. They all hate me. Everybody in this room hates me. I can't take it. I'm trapped in this room with all of these demons. This driving school is driving me crazy! There it is again! I heard her. I heard her whisper my name. Why does she hate me? Why do I care? I don't like her. Why does this bother me? I don't care what other people think of me. Why do they hate me? Don't scream. Don't scream. Don't scream.
Tick tick tick... tick... tick...... tick...... tick......... tick......... tick

3 comments:

  1. The font is really, really hard to read.
    From what I could get out of it, it's really good.

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  2. Thanks for the advice, I'll change it!

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  3. I liked it. The repetition really made me anxious..I got annoyed WITH you, too. I hate that girl too....and I don't even know her!

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