Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-36393004-20180911211556/@comment-35711173-20180912023349

I know the emotions there. I remember them well. I was a skinny fourth grader. Four sixth graders decided to use my head as the ball in a game of "Smear The Queer." By the end, one of the four was unconscious and being taken away in an ambulance.

You put a feeling in words.