The Puddle of Blood

Morning Stress

A: Sweetheart!!!!! You're late!!!! You better hurry up!!! You're really, really late!!!!

B: No, I'm not... and I'm leaving now.

A:  Are you leaving now? So... Go and buy some cigarettes for me before, ok?

The guilty teacher

“I’ve never seen so much guilt in my career”, the policeman though as he entered CES Don Bosco’s building. When he saw the teacher, he shivered.


    - Sir, you must come to the station.

    - ME? Why?

    - You’re accused of murder. A very long project in a very short time is considered a crime.

The worst student's day

Exam day. I’ve studied so much… I have the impression I’m going to fail and hysteria invade me.

While I’m waiting with my classmates, my mum arrives just before we enter the classroom:

      - Honey! You forgot your lucky charm! 

 And I want to die as I put the little Mr. Potato on the table.

Just passing by

She left home. Her mummy was taking care of her little brother and she had to go on an errand. She should find food, wherever it was. She went over London streets, listening people yelling. She asked herself why they shouted so much. The only thing she knew was that everybody insulted that ugly woman from the street posters, but she didn’t understand why. She just had to find food, she was just passing by.

Hours later, some policemen blocked her safe way home. She had to get too close to the yelling, she had to go to that street. She never knew who or what it was: maybe the mounted police who went towards her, maybe the incendiary object aimed at him. And she could never ask her mum.

Even though she was just passing by.

Captain Hook

Hook almost had him. 

"I'll get you for this, Pan, if it's the last thing I do!"

He had never thought this would be so difficult when his son Peter was born.


Merche M. An auntie too busy to think about this.