11/28/11

Adam pressed his head against the cool walls

Manhattan Bully Wars: "Adam pressed his head against the cool walls, trying to think. His inhaled the dull smell of the yellow paint. He listened for the liberating bell. Freedom. Release. Now. But it did not ring.  The only ringing was in his head. 
Maldbar was directly behind him, breathing heavily.  "Well?" the teacher demanded.
Adam could think of only one thing. Out of this building! Now.  
He felt cornered.  Something snapped. This was do or die."

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