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    The Un-Happy Ending / Beginning

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    The story follows a strange series of events that occur in a classroom one morning. [1] A small bird flies through the classroom window, startling the teacher into a shocked state. [2] One of the students, Sally, picks up the dead bird with her bare hands and throws it in the hallway. [3] Strange events continue as the teacher believes she has been in a coma for 8 years and the students repeat moments over and over, until finally Sally transforms into a bird creature and bites off the head of her friend George before flying away.

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    The Un-Happy Ending / Beginning

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    The story follows a strange series of events that occur in a classroom one morning. [1] A small bird flies through the classroom window, startling the teacher into a shocked state. [2] One of the students, Sally, picks up the dead bird with her bare hands and throws it in the hallway. [3] Strange events continue as the teacher believes she has been in a coma for 8 years and the students repeat moments over and over, until finally Sally transforms into a bird creature and bites off the head of her friend George before flying away.

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    The story follows a strange series of events that occur in a classroom one morning. [1] A small bird flies through the classroom window, startling the teacher into a shocked state. [2] One of the students, Sally, picks up the dead bird with her bare hands and throws it in the hallway. [3] Strange events continue as the teacher believes she has been in a coma for 8 years and the students repeat moments over and over, until finally Sally transforms into a bird creature and bites off the head of her friend George before flying away.

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    The Un-Happy Ending / Beginning

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    The story follows a strange series of events that occur in a classroom one morning. [1] A small bird flies through the classroom window, startling the teacher into a shocked state. [2] One of the students, Sally, picks up the dead bird with her bare hands and throws it in the hallway. [3] Strange events continue as the teacher believes she has been in a coma for 8 years and the students repeat moments over and over, until finally Sally transforms into a bird creature and bites off the head of her friend George before flying away.

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    The Un-Happy

    Ending / Beginning
    by Ruby Sadhu aka. Pez De. Spenzer
    Just like most mornings they dont actually ever begin my day. They end
    them. Which brings up the question what is morning? You can have a
    breakfest meal at any time of the day.
    So many classifcations for every day things.
    Good morning class, said Ms. Passe with a silly look on her face.
    The students suspicion grew as the teacher walked into the class.
    Was this an april fools joke? It was February 8th, 2008. It was def-
    nitely not april at all.
    Joe looked at over his friends desk to to see him slaving away at his
    previous nights homework while I just sat at mine trying to think of rea-
    sons why I will ace the test.
    Slam - wham and whoop was heard from the front of the class as
    small bird came fying through the window. The boys ran towards the birds
    at the girls stepped back.
    The teacher was absent. Almost in shock. Too much shock. She stood
    motionless in the corner with an unwaivering gaze on the whole in the win-
    dow.
    George, my childhood best friend punched me in my arm and laughed,
    do you think she is thinking about the hole in the window as a metaphor
    the gapping hole in her own life?
    Stupid. I responded.
    Sally the silly looking girl that always sat in the back of the room was
    the frst girl to step out passed the boys and attempt to pick up the dead
    bird. She picked it up with her bare hands and threw it in the hallway.
    She always had a thing for making more havoc.
    Haphazardly I ran to the teacher to shake her into being a human
    again. With a few hard shakes that were almost enough to knock an older
    kid off his toes, but she was big and huge woman.
    Scat! Run, hide, look! Wait no, sit doggy! Eek ahh! She exclaimed.
    What happened to me?
    You were in a coma - its been 8 years... I told her with my saddest
    voice possible.
    She seemed to believe it as the children scurried out of the class-
    room. George ran along side his new crush Sally. They were a thing - I
    heard it at lunch because everyone was talking about it.
    morning.
    Yelling and laughing the kids ran out of the classroom and into the hallway
    where the other classrooms had setup a food-day.
    The teacher now acting as a human. To realize she was trapped in a
    world she hated. The frst step in the door was a step into her own hell. The
    bird was a symbol of her inability to change.
    The whole was the lack of responbility to make any difference in her
    own life and the life of the children. The glass is the mirror. The mirror of
    her life - the children.
    She was unable to bear children.
    The lifeless bird that layed in the hallway was the laughing effgy of
    her pain that the children hung in the hallway chanting, hey ha, hey ha.
    As Ms. Posse ran in circles in her head.
    Where are you? What year is it? I asked - hoping this was the best
    time to get in her head and really mess her up. I was evil kid. This was
    when I was only 7 years old.
    Can you really hate on a kid? I mean really?
    Mrs. Posse answered, 1984 - on an island. In a very robotic voice.
    The room grew colder and her stare became like that of night.
    I shuttered.
    I shuttered again.
    Again, and again.
    I was on repeat. The pianos that rang in my head were like pounding
    drums that would ring for hours in only second. The pain was immense.
    Her robot look became even less human.
    The bird that was hanging dead in the hallway started to futter.
    Flutter again.
    Again, and again.
    It was on repeat. The children were on repeat. Everything was the
    the same moment for hours, days and years in only a second.
    Shoowshaka wahata doota dolittle.
    What was that! Shouted from the hallway.
    * * *
    ... Sa.. Sally? Sss. saa. Sally!? George yelled in terror as he stood
    alone in a dark hallway that had been plunged into darkness. The bird that
    he onced laughed at (and his main reason for liking Sally) had borrowed
    itself inside of Sally and Sally became bird-human.
    Bird. Bird. Bird. Sally replied mimic the sounds of a bird.
    The hallway was dark as some sort of something happened that no
    one knew it was like everyone had been in a trance and then died in hor-
    rible ways all over the school.
    Ms. Posse crawled from the classroom and began yelling at Sally as she was
    literally fying at least 3 inches from the ground.
    Stop - come now!
    Stop - Come NOW!
    She yelled and cursed and was furious. I was terrifed I sat in the
    classroom with my fngers in my ears singing, this little light of mine over
    and over again.
    Sally bent down and sat beside Ms. Posse.
    Let me feed you my pretty, you hungry? Yes.. Whos hungry? Yeah
    you are.. yehuh youu. aww you so cute when you eat. She said in a de-
    monic voice that sent George into a dizzy.
    Why! What is happening? We were supposed to go to the park after
    school? Sally! No! George yelled in terror, again.
    In just a matter of seconds Sally swooped down and bite off Georges
    head and few out the window. Ms. Posse died in her sleep - she had a great
    sleep for about 5 minutes before she died.
    ***
    That is the story about two loves. The love of kids who just met and
    biggest concerns what they are doing after supper and the love of a mother.
    Even demon bird mothers.
    Fin.
    Ruby Sadhu

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