• It was the cold winter morning that woke me up every hour from time to time. I hated that. It seemed as if I wasn't alone; Most of the kids at my high school at the same problem. The rich kids don't even have one problem with the cold. There house is nice, warm, and if they wake up late they just call in. They usually give some money to the principal if it's a problem.
    I looked at the clock. 5:46 AM.
    "Great..." I Said, knowing another tiring day at Gaia High, "I Wish we never had school." I moaned for a while then fell back to sleep. I had a weird dream. It was awful yet good, but the good was bad and the bad was good. I couldn't explain it, it was just weird.




    COMING SOON.


    A horrible trajedy at school. Terrorists Emmerge the shool and attack. WILL I SURVIVE?