Learning to Pause

Narrator: “MOOOOM! No offence, this tastes disgusting!” Ziva wrinkled her face at the yellow gloop that filled her bowl, patiently waiting to be eaten. “It’s inedible! MOM?” Fingers flying in a haze, clicking furiously on the laptop; golden-brown tangled hair (which any bird would mistake for a comfortable nest); pursed lips; eyes darting from theContinueContinue reading “Learning to Pause”

And The Bell Rings

Thirty-four pairs of eyes stared, focused and unblinking,While break time was the only thing they were thinking. The teacher was taken aback; chaos always greeted her;She ignored it, though; this was what she preferred. The class was in a stupor as the teacher droned on,And only occasionally did a student get up to yawn. TheContinueContinue reading “And The Bell Rings”