The Fog Calls a Teacher

Halloween was over, and a thick fog settled in. This was a fog never seen.  Never. The fog called me. I wanted to run, be with the fog, get swallowed. I am a child at heart. I have the eyes to see, and the soul to feel. That’s why I am a teacher. Jennie

The Fog Calls a Teacher

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