Weekly Blog Update [28 April]

  Hello fellow people of the internet. As you all know, this is a blog update. Hooray. Exams sort of just started and i'm not really prepared. Oh man, I regret taking naps in the afternoon. Teacher says we can use the essay as a blog post so here it is! Enjoy.

It all started the day my headmistress called me into her office.
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 It all started the day my headmistress called me into her office. I was trembling in fear as I had not known what I had done wrong. It has been such a long time since I last walked this passage. Heck, the last time I entered this office was just last week. That's a new record. My hands were shaking and sweat was flowing down my neck. There was an explainable chill running down my spine. It was then when the the pressure increased. 
   The door to the office opened, and a voice called out my name. The name Brandon echoed in my mind and my vision started to become blurry. I stood there staring at the door. It creaked the more and more I stared at it. I stood there with a blank mind. I did not know what to do or what to say. A part of me wanted to run away yet a part of me wanted to stay.
   I knew what I had to do. It was my destiny. I decided to walk towards the door. As I walked towards the door, the atmosphere was silent and the only sound that could be heard was my footsteps. I stuck my head inside the dark room and I saw a figure sitting on a high winged chair. Wait a minute. It looks like the one in my house. I went further into the depths of the headmistress' office and greeted her with much fear in my voice. She did not respond to my words. Instead, she started to tap her foot. I was still pondering about on what I had done wrong. Suddenly, the chair turned towards me and a bony figure stared at me. The door shut itself and the only light I had was the light of a dying light bulb. It flickered every few seconds which created an eerie atmosphere. I stared at the skeleton in the eye and didn't blink. 
   I felt a tremor in my legs and I wanted to run away but I could not move. No matter how hard I tried, my legs and hands did not want to cooperate with me. I felt like my body was not under my control. The skeleton stood up and walked towards me. Blood was tripping from its claws and it reeked of dead mice. I started to walk backwards as it came towards me and eventually found myself leaning against the wall. The skeleton raised its claw in the air and slashed me in the face.
   As soon as that happened, I found myself covered in a pool of drool in History class. Everyone was staring at me as if I had done something wrong. It was there when it happened, a small melody was played and a muffled voice was heard on the speakers. "Brandon Song, please report to the headmdistress' office." I banged my head on the table and sighed. This day couldn't get any worse.

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