Thursday, May 21, 2009

Literature Holiday Homework (55 Fiction)

The bell echoed throughout the hall.

“It’s time,” the man said in a gruff voice.

“Alright,” Jim replied solemnly, never lifting his head to look at the man. He couldn’t bear to. It was going to be his last time.

“The judgement is final,”

“I guessed so,”

“You’re getting an F for that examination,”

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