It all started in math class.it was Monday and it was seventh period. It was raining outside and I had to walk home and I forgot my jacket in my grandpa's recliner.the math teacher,Mr.stark or to us Mr.stork because he had a lot of kids and none of them had the same mom except the twins, anyways Mr.stork was trying to teach us how to subtract rational numbers from negative numbers or something like that but I wasn't paying attention because I zoned out and completetly left the real world and fell into the world of imagination.
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My Mind Is My Escape
FantasyThis story is about a girl who uses her head to make school seem less boring then it actually is
