It wasn't a flash of black, some coldness or numbness. It was. . . everything. I was feeling ice sliding down the back of my shirt while watching a dog disappear into a blue sunset, my mother laughing in the background. Seeing a spoon against a neon-purple background, with the sharp pain of a pricked finger as I heard music from the music-box I'd had when I was little. I guess people are right. I don’t know if your life really does flash before your eyes as you die, but I know that it does when one part of you dies and another begins. I know it did when I saw her.
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An Academic Interest (a Teacher/Student romance)
Mystery / ThrillerWhat happens when your favourite teacher becomes your worse nightmare? When Emilia Sterling took up her English teacher on his offer of giving her a ride home from school the decision became the most frightening of her life.
