Saturday, January 14, 2006
fragment
my shoes squeaked on the hot rubber floors and my footsteps echoed off the walls as I pounded up the corridor. The heat of summer had come at last and had blown all of the schools occupants out into the shady yard. As I rounded yet another empty corner I heard the sounds of the students outside and i thought:
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