Short stories I write in class

My studies

A pleasant breeze blew through the open window and flipped a few pages from the books scattered across the floor. Sighing, the woman, who was trying to read those books, got up from the spot she was sitting in to go get a few book marks. 'Should of gotten them earlier,' She thought, ' I wouldn't of lost my page.'

She grabbed the book marks from across the room and turned around to start heading back. She stopped when the book shelve caught her eye. There were 3 or 4 filled with jars full of toxic plants. She had been studying them most almost a year now. She had things that could only cause you some sort of small cold to things that if properly used could cause death. Some of the, even if you just touch one of the leaf in could cause intense burning, and pain.

She decided to go back to her books before she got distracted. She had things that needed to be done tonight, but right now, all she needed to do was to read.

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Time can really pass quickly when your doing something interesting. It was a few minutes to midnight, she went over to her shelves of jars and studied a few before she picked one out. It was one of the more deadlier plants she had read about, apparently you can make wine out of anything that had juice. She opened the jar and waited a few moments, then she popped quite a few berries from the jar into her mouth.

The last thing she saw was the clock striking twelve.