To the Annoying People in my Creative Writing Class, a Little "Story" About You.

The clock is ticking, ticking with a soft click that bellows through the room loudly, if you listen hard enough. The clicks become a rhythm and you slowly, leisurely begin to fall into step, listening obliviously as your eyes begin to close. What used to be the annoying shift in time is now a comforting hum that makes your body rest in tranquility.Suddenly, the click dies and your eyes snap open...
December 16th, 2010 at 04:28am