On the other hand, in a different world, a different flavor of love

If my luck is a magnet, let the world witness that I am a wood

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My alarm clock kept ringing for the fourth time that morning. Like everyone else, Monday wasn't my favorite day; Especially when I'm about to meet the philosophy professor for two hours.

I rubbed my eyes well and got out of bed...maybe I shouldn't have stayed up last night but the vampires' voices outside didn't subside. They seemed to be celebrating something.

I made my bed and went to the bathroom. Within half an hour I was ready for school and went...