Bored

The clock ticks on, never ending.

My mind shouts for excitement

"I need something! help me!"

I chew my pencil, my nails

i tap my foot, scratch my

head. Hurry Hurry, clock

Turn the time! gogogo

 

Minutes stretch into long hours.

My stomache growls, lunch is

never going to happen

The damn things

broke!

 

The clock finally strikes 11 the bell rings

my mind springs into happiness

i am exstatic, finally it has

ended! class is over.

Author's Note

:) im in class writing this.

Reviews

[quinfinn]

hurry up and get to the cafeteria before all the good stuff is gone! this is a nice rendering of that horrible feeling of wanting to be somewhere else...anywhere else, while the clock is not being cooperative. tic toc tic toc...wonderful!