Imagine if your best friend was a flea that knew morse code...
I was sent home today
I was itching in class
The teacher was concerned,
She gave me pass
When I got to the nurses'
I was already fine
The itching was caused by
A friend of mine
I tried to tell the nurse,
But she proceeded to
Take a pick from her purse
I wiggled and giggled
Screamed and cried,
But the nurse had found him
And set him to the side
I tried to grab him,
Knock his jar to the floor,
But the nurse was finished
And said I could miss class no more
I knew I couldn't save him,
But maybe he could
I tapped on the jar,
"Just hide in the wood"
He hid in a cranny
And the nurse couldn't find him
I returned after class
And was again beside him.
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Nonsense night writings
Short StorySo these probably won't make much sense, but they're not supposed to. This is just a bunch of short stories I'm going to write before bed. Please don't expect much of this or judge me for it. I would love to know what my readers enjoy and if you hav...
