It was a dark and stormy day, the sun shining bright with plenty of fog to go with it.
Some kid named Michael is sitting in study hall; fifteen minutes until the bell rings.
He knows that he did not use that semicolon correctly.
Michael is sad.
Michael wants to go home.
Michael knows he can't go home.
Michael wants to go to sleep.
Michael sleeps.
~The End~
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stuck in studyhall
Horrorin this story i tell the sad tale of a young boy stuck in studyhall
