DarkestSmile

             I slammed the door shut as I walked into the house from another boring day at school.  I sighed.  I hated school.  The teachers I had were so mean they always gave me a tone of homework.  I was exasperated.            “Better start it now, I guess.”  I dragged my book bag up the stairs to my room and threw it onto my bed.  I unloaded the contents and placed the books on my desk, stacking them as I did so.  I looked at the towering stack and groaned.  This was going to be a long night.  I took the first book off of the stack and started the torturing labor.  With every question asked and answer my head started to pou