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Secondary Day Preschooler

Day 1 Weekly Thriller Narrator As the youngster blinked a little more often firstly this morning The inquisitively teacher as she very much looked, noted, as asked The wind was very windy today , making sorts of noise Inquisitive Teacher " Is something the matter with your eye's youngster ?'' The wind knocked a branch of to the window of the class room, the kids all screamed Narrator Witnessing the youngster trying to blink back tear's as if ready to save a sadly exposed fire. Again as her question was all but most intelligently non questioned upon . On par , as one could be , more or less. Inquisitive teacher predicted upon herself . May another say passive aggressive she may be so. Silent word's been by looked beyond a feeling gave her a shiver. Brought by coldness of word's becoming both retrospectively doublet responses. All of a sudden the lights go out, screams were silent but heard through out the school Inquisitive Teacher " Now, let's have a seat " as she's shushing with a hand gesture Narrator Duration of this unexpected day was mere analyzing this subjective subject whom was her student . No more , no less. Her heart felt troubled yet heroically toward's the psychological next step .....to be continued

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