(This was my journal entry today in class. I had a sudden burst of creativity. This just started pouring on to the paper like creative word vomit. I have absolutely NO IDEA where this story was going, but this seemed like a good idea at the time.)
He stood alone in the hallway. Silence pierced the air. He stared at the open locker to his left. An overwhelming sense of loneliness filled him. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but no sound could be heard. He shuffled slowly to his right and pressed his back against the lockers, sliding to the floor. His eyes were fixed on that open locker across from him as his mind raced with panic. The look on his face was of confusion. His true emotions could not be seen.
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