Today, November 23, the leaves are falling. Everything is beautiful. Evergreen. I sit in my College Composition 111 class. My English teacher is going over GMAP'S. Her black hair keeps getting in her face. How lovely. She puts her hair into a bun, a very messy one. Her hair is about fourteen to sixteen inches long. Her hair looks like silk. However with her hair in a bun, it's ajar. It looks like a nest. Is something nesting in her hair?! Everyone can hear a creature noise. Or something. Whenever her hair is lifted, you can see very mini bats flying all over the place. I love my English teacher nonetheless.
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RandomJust writing short stories here. Each one could be a stand alone. ALL OF THESE STORIES ARE FAKE.
