LATE FOR SCHOOL
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           ¢LATE FOR SCHOOL
½      By Lionheart / RAZOR 1911


¹The  radio  played  an  old tune from
Phil  Collins when Peter woke up.  He
was  well  aware of the one fact that
he'd  be going to school and that the
radio would wake him in time.  He had
put  a  lot of energy into that radio
which  his brother had given to him a
few   years   ago.   It  was  an  old
transistor  radio  which he had build
in  an  alarm  funktion  which he was
really proud of.  He turned around in
the  warm and comfortable bed.  Peter
slowly threw an eye at the display on
the  radio.   It  showed  07:48, ahh!
Thought Peter he could sleep about 12
minutes  before  the  school  starts.
Hmmm..   Starts!  "Gee!  I'm late " .
He said and with extreme hurry he got
up and dressed.
With  the  sweater  outside in he ran
out  in  the kitchen taking some milk
and  making  a sandwhich.  Then while
eating  the  sandwhich  he ran out on
the yard.  Taking his bike and riding
down along the countryroad.

He  started to feel awake as the cold
morning  wind  blew  at  his face and
through  his  hair  .  The forest had
started   to   live   and  the  first
glimmers  of  sunshine had many hours
ago  fought  a  huge  battle with the
darkness  and  night as the opponent.
He  passed  a stream where he used to
play  as  a  child.   He had lived in
¶these  wood  his  entire life and had
quite  a  stroll  to  get to school .
The  stream  was  refreshed with cold
ice water up from the great mountains
and   all   the  pureness  which  the
lanscape  posessed.  Now he could see
the  bus  stop  by  the  road not far
away.    Where  is  the  bus?   Peter
thought  while passing the stop.  The
bus  always  stops there for about 50
minutes  every  morning.   Was  there
anything special about this morning?.
He  put  his  bike by the parking and
walked  up  towards the main building
of the school.  He looked through the
window  but  there were nobody there.
He  opened  the door and went inside.
It  was  a  lot  warmer inside and he
started  to sweat.  He walked through
the  hallway down towards the locker.
When  passing  a  spot  where the sun
shined  in through the dusty window a
wall  of intensive heat struck him in
the  face.   He had to close his eyes
for  a  second.   He  walked  to  his
locker  and opened it, taking out the
books.    Then   he   looked  at  the
calender  on the inside of the locker
door.  " Hmmm....  let's see here....
the     16th     hmm....      hmmm...
Saturday....   Saturday!  ..No!  this
can't  be  true  !  " He shouted when
looking   in   the   class-rooms  and
discovering   that  they  are  empty.
"But how could this have happened?  I
putted  of  the alarm on the radio.."
He  sadly  said  when walking towards
his   bike.    When  riding  home  he
thought about buying a new radio.
²               THE END