Daydream #2

Date: 11/18/2016

I'm yelling at my mom. I'm getting in. Her. Face. I'm screaming. I'm crying. Nothing could stop this from happening, the inevitable snap. I don't hear the words, but I know it's bad because she's crying. I look like a monster. My eyes are are intensely blue with a ring of amber around the pupils. It's frightening. I snap back to reality when the teacher calls on me.