Thursday, March 17, 2011

Making Up For 16th C dreamt of

The director of academics telling us that our teacher who had walked out on us would come back. She was standing in a grey office and smiling in the strangest way, but then again her smile is strange in reality anyway.

Funny thing is, that day yes, our teacher returned.

Sorry, I lost my illustration.
PS: It wasn't fantastic anyway.

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