try to run
As you try to run from the people in funky clothes you feel more and
more sick. You pause at the end of the hallway to lean over and worff
on the rugs. Suddenly you feel hands holding your headand after your
done they help you to sit down. "You were in a hurry young
man." a voice says you look up it is one of the very people you
were running from. "Are you in one of my classes?"the voice
says again.Classes? "No" you say. "Pity, oh well have a
nice day then." The men in funky clothes walk on down the hall as
you shake your head in amazment
