"Hey you! Yes you! Get up!!!! Get up and jump off that cliff!" the teacher said to me pointing to the bottomless cliff below. I gulped as I hesitated to get to my feet.
"You dumb ass! Oh what am I thinking? How can I ever expect an ass like you to do such hard homework? Now just get up and jump!" the insane person, who was now a monster, screamed at the top of her lungs (if it even had lungs).
I slowly started to walk towards the edge of the cliff, which was this scary purple in color. I took one look into the pit, surely it was bottomless. I glanced at the teacher once again, to check for any signs of mercy, but I remembered a rumor I had heard from a classmate saying teachers are trained not to show mercy on anyone who disobeys rules. I took one last look at the class bench I was sitting on, which was now almost invisible, and took a step into the bottomless cliff.
Thump! I landed face down on the floor. It turns out that the cliff turned into my bed.
It just really bothers me when the same old grouchy teacher from a movie somehow manages to get into my dream.
A big sorry to any teachers, who might be reading this. But, a dream is something you sadly can't control, especially if it ends up landing face down.
"You dumb ass! Oh what am I thinking? How can I ever expect an ass like you to do such hard homework? Now just get up and jump!" the insane person, who was now a monster, screamed at the top of her lungs (if it even had lungs).
I slowly started to walk towards the edge of the cliff, which was this scary purple in color. I took one look into the pit, surely it was bottomless. I glanced at the teacher once again, to check for any signs of mercy, but I remembered a rumor I had heard from a classmate saying teachers are trained not to show mercy on anyone who disobeys rules. I took one last look at the class bench I was sitting on, which was now almost invisible, and took a step into the bottomless cliff.
Thump! I landed face down on the floor. It turns out that the cliff turned into my bed.
It just really bothers me when the same old grouchy teacher from a movie somehow manages to get into my dream.
A big sorry to any teachers, who might be reading this. But, a dream is something you sadly can't control, especially if it ends up landing face down.
