#90 “Somehow I knew the killer robot teacher was coming…”

 

by Scott Donaldson Illustration by Scott Donaldson

I was working in a school room. I was frantically trying to make sure that everything was tidy in there because if it wasn’t, a robot teacher would come in, destroy the classroom and try to kill me. When I heard her coming I ran away into the corridor. As I ran I could feel myself getting a nose bleed. All the other teachers and assistant walked past but no one noticed me bleeding and I passed out on the floor in the medical room.

I was still unconscious from this nose bleed but I could hear someone talking about sending me home from work and then having an interview when I returned to work. When I regained consciousness I was at home. Somehow I knew that the killer robot teacher was coming to my house and I was clearing it out when my mum came in looking for one of her hats. She looked at one on the end of my bed which was definitely mine and we argued about who the hat belonged to until she hit me and took one that was totally different and that I had never seen before. When I picked up some more hats I noticed that they all had holes in them.

Whilst I was tidying the house, my grandparents decided to visit. They brought along this woman in a wedding dress (in reality I know her, but she’s not related to me and I’ve never actually spoken to her). She was sending a text message to someone about mouse food… The robot teacher suddenly arrived. There were metal fence type things across the windows and she pulled them away and then smashed all of the windows. I couldn’t see her do all of this. I could hear the children from the class I work in reciting what happened like they were reading a story book.

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#1: “She suddenly got very sad and said ‘Please, don’t.'”

The first thing I remember is being in the woods at night. My grandfather (who is deceased) appeared and I told him I didn’t know where I was. He told me to get on his back, which I did, and then he started running. As he ran, moose began to charge us. My grandfather fended them off, stiff-arming them and causing them to fall on every side of us. Soon, my grandfather slowed to a stop and I was staring at Rosie from the Jetsons, except I understood her to be my grandmother (who is also deceased). She greeted me with a smile, but for some reason, I walked up to her and said “I’m sorry, I have to do this” and I located an off-switch on her back and was about to turn her off. She suddenly got very sad and said “Please, don’t.” I continued to reach for the switch despite her plea. This is when Rosie got very angry. Smoke started spewing out of the sides of her head and she screeched in my face. In extreme fear I quickly lunged for the switch, and she was lifeless. That’s when I woke up.
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