Deception and a Deathwish - Lies and Love

Deception and a Death Wish

Toren Stearns

        Although the aforementioned events appear rather faint-hearted in my current state of mind, the dull drone of the blood line conditioner pummeling cool air like swift arrows across my fret stained fore chieftain seemed to make my head tumble. My world began to spin, up to now I had come to an assured revelation, a pervasive faithfulness in my mind that I knew was true - or was it? My head sought relinquishment, yet my heart for companionship; my body and sense torn apart, retributory like my life...

        As Vanessa guardedly stepped into her chaotic third-period class elbow room, she felt an intriguing aura of delight, a unending wonder that would soon follow. She marveled at the unending parallel rows of neatly arranged desks filled with obnoxious, rowdy students. She felt strangely step up of place here, for a mere month ago she had just traveled to America with her mother from France to her new home.

        Vanessa took a seat in the far front corner of the room by the teachers old aluminum desk. She reminisced about the strange posters wall hanging upon the wall about several vague abstractions such as sticky notes, newspaper articles, and comic strips. Then, appearing out of his unstinting chair arose a magnificent and dominating figure. He was Vanessas position AP teacher.



As he drank from a bottle of diet-Pepsi, he muttered discordant phrases about genres, theses, and a world of other entities which Vanessa had no understanding of. It was like she was in an alien world, for everything in here was so much different than back in France - the town, the school, and specially the people.

        Ahhh, yes, the people, thought Vanessa. What an arrogant and rude society. Dont they have any decency as the pay attention to their very own teacher,

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