Gray

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   It's been 2 weeks since the last "accident". Drew couldn't decide if that was a good thing or if he should be more worried. Staring out the window the sky still appeared a dull gray. Clouds covered the entire area without even a hint of the sun shining through. Fog layered down and was becoming denser as the time passed. He looked back at the classroom board and then to the clock. Now it felt as if he was just waiting for something to go wrong. The day was going to slow without anything happening. I wish something would happen... His eyes widened for a split second. Wait, had he just wished for another accident to happen? No. He just wanted the time to pass quicker. Something nonviolent. Like a call to go home early or something. He could never want anyone to die. Though there were a few people he couldn't stand he wouldn't ever go as far as to kill them.

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