click green flag and do not enjoy moral of the story never sleep in class this shi was supposed to be a poem (def not copy and pasted) : So big, So dark, It’s the haunted landmark. A fig, Growing straight in, I see it when I enter in. A sharp twig, Pierces my leg, And it becomes tough to move that leg. Another twig, Hits my hand, And I couldn't feel that hand. I get that it is the ghost, I run like an injured goat, I wake up suddenly, And hear my teacher shout that I am day dreaming!
@sharath20 <----- u need help
