It’s a bit like the time when my 12th grade English teacher had us read Death of the Ball Turret Gunnner while she went to the teacher’s lounge for a smoke.
Being an aviation nerd I already knew what it was about, so when she came back and asked us what we thought I raised my hand and explained it. What I didn’t know is she was going to quiz us on it afterwards, and I gave away the secret so everybody got an A.
Which is good because I didn’t like that English teacher.

So did the teacher get back to them? Was a secret communist club started? They can’t just leave the story thread hanging like that.
Yeah and they all clapped
They all
clappedseized the means of production!
I’m all for writing conservative horror fiction but you know they can’t read it, right?
I haven’t ever had to say it aloud irl yet weirdly.





