PROMPT: The devil's name was Fred.
I found
my keys in the toilet this morning. I have an idea how they got there, but Mom
refused to hear my theories. Naturally, I was late for school. And after a
bottle of sanitizer, my hands still felt diseased.
I slipped
into geometry. The teacher was already collecting the homework, so I reached in
my backpack to grab mine. I’d spent an hour and a half trying to make sense of
it, but I finally understood. With a proud smile, I held out the paper.
When Mr.
Welburn hesitated, I glanced at the paper.
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