The icy sheer air scraped at my arms. Silence was a blood curling scream, ringing in my ears. The ticking from the clock seemed to slow down and get louder. Fidgeting in my seat, I sat there unable to do anything about it. The words on the paper looked like a different language, having to reread it several times until it sounded okay. Sitting there I twirled my pencil unable to chose a answer. Tick. Tick. Tick. The clock mocked me more, teasing me of how slow I was. Getting louder and louder till the point it yelled in my ear. Looking up I spotted people's eyes, their glares burned right though me. Last to finish once again. I looked down in embarrassment and shame. Tick. Tick. Tick. The clock mocked me again.
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