Ghost of Exams Past

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The worst part about the holidays: going home to pesky relatives.
No. I'm not on any medications.

Submitted: December 15, 2019

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*Knock* *Knock*

Hello? Who is it?

"It's the ghost of exams past! I am haunting you. Whoooo~ooooo!"

"Srsly, Dude? It's 3:00 in the morning?"

"Pay up time, Chuck. The folks back home are waitin'"

"Tell them to get a life or somethin."

"You can't miss the holidays, Chuckles."

"Says who?"

"Says me! I want to know all about your exam scores! Did you pass your finals? Were all standing on our heads waitin' for our next doctor you know!"

"Who that?"

"You know who, Chucky-boy."

"Is that you Aunt Aggie? How the heck--?"

"Snapchat, baby, it works miracles."

"I'm not even becoming a doctor?? I'm going to school for graphic arts!"

"Your uncle was always right about. Now get your butt home, boy."

"Wherever you are, ghost, I totally hate your guts."

"Let's see you put on your big boy panties and tell that your grandparents."

"Coming Aunt Aggie. Let me get some clean underwear first."

 


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