Tuesday, 12 February 2008
Writing My Examination
Posted on 02:05 by Unknown
The clock struck nineAnd a chill ran down the spineEyes ran through the pagesAs the brightness of faces fadedTension mounted in the airAnd the hands trembled with fearNecks stretched to the verandaTo get a glimpse of the MedusaHer steps seemed slow and steadyBut nobody was readyShe entered into the roomTo send out the doomThe question paper was distributedBefore we all were seatedThe board read –
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