My heart began to thump as I await this object. My adrenaline began to quicken at a extreme fast paste. I become num and as I pause and listen to my surrounding I get even more nervous than I already was. The screams and laughing from the creatures that await the object just as I am doing. I could sense the object becoming closer and closer and the shushing from the now impatient teacher. My eyes began to water under the musty red blind fold and I already know in my mind my mascara is going to run any minute now.
I shiver as a burning sensation scent of pepermint gum finds its way up my nostrils. I then began to twitch a bit. The object has finally stood before me. Im being directed into what feels like a cold glass jar. My fingers freeze up and go num for about five seconds as I feel around freezing slime. Like cold hair gel.
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