Everyone loves the first day of school right? New year, new classes, new friends. It's a day full of potential and hope, before dreary depressions of reality show up.
I like the first day of school for a different reason. You see, I have this power. When I look at people I can see an aura on them. A colored outline based on how long they have to live. Green means they have a long life ahead of them. Yellow means they have a little longer but might die in either a car crash or something tragic. The most fun one is the red. Every now and then I see one. Those are the ones that get murdered or kill themselves.
With that in mind, I try to get to class early to see my classmates auras. The first one to walk in was a walking stoplight. I chuckled to myself. Too bad. But as I started to see people coming in, they were all red. I looked in the window and saw that I had the same glow.
Then I saw our teacher. He locked the door behind him.
He was a sickening shade of green.
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Short Scary Stories
Short StoryThis book contains stories that is perfect for telling at sleepovers. But, beware. These stories contain truths that you may not want to know. Beware. And brace yourself.
