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A Lesson in Fear I remember that eventful day in the fourth grade would it were yesterday. How could I forget it? It was really the only interesting I came to experience in that hole of a classroom where my only friends were the paperback books my feeble young arms clung around.A Lesson in Fear by =JoyInDarkness
As always I was in the advanced classes, taught by the resident 6th grade teacher. I was the constant outsider, ignored by most of the others when they weren't bullying me. Even the teacher didn't lose a single chance to make our lives miserable.
It was a Monday, rays of gold shining through the small windows that gave view from our jail cell. Our teacher, our warden,