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Monday, February 7, 2011

MicroFiction Monday

The time stood still as the children within the classroom walls waited to be released from school. It seemed as if 2:45 the time school let out would never come.
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7 comments:

  1. RekhaFebruary 7, 2011 at 12:26 PM

    Yes...we used to count down those minutes and run out as soon as the bells rang and the doors opened....

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  2. septembermomFebruary 7, 2011 at 3:34 PM

    I remember that feeling of waiting and waiting and waiting...

    Good one!

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  3. Lisa Ricard ClaroFebruary 7, 2011 at 5:07 PM

    Ah...if they only knew how time would fly when they're older, they wouldn't wish for it now!

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  4. Susan FobesFebruary 7, 2011 at 7:21 PM

    I remember those days, and being a teacher, I still glance at the clock every now and then-LOL!

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  5. Bill ~ {The Old Fart}February 7, 2011 at 8:05 PM

    Isn't it always the way, like a watched phone never rings or a kettle on a stove never boils.

    I feel like this when quitting time is getting close, or the last few miles is left on a long trip when I am heading home.

    Thanks for stopping by and visiting today.

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  6. Elizabeth MuellerFebruary 7, 2011 at 9:19 PM

    I remember those days. *Sigh*

    ♥.•*¨ Elizabeth ¨*•.♥

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  7. indicaspeciesFebruary 8, 2011 at 2:58 AM

    In those final countdown moments, time may have "stood still" but it was hard for the soon-to-be-released children to "sit still"...

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