They stand on their desks and whoop and jump in the air. Forming cheerleading teams they spin each other about and flip and toss the lighter and then the heavier students, even whirling poor fat Aaron high above their heads, giving him for the first time in his life the feeling of weightlessness. But suddenly a hiss comes from teacher's middle, and her girdle bursts, spilling her girth out onto the floor. The children jump up on their desks, and all the girls start to menstruate, and the boy's voices crack as they ejaculate spontaneously, filling the room with a river of blood and semen. Teacher's flopping belly splashes the children with their own bodily fluids, which cling to them and instantly dry in a crust.
Flowers burst through the children's coating, and spring blooms outside and inside the classroom.
Dead leaves drop from the trees and form reclining chairs which catch the children as they fall backwards in exhaustion. They watch as the school itself melts into the ground and contaminates the soil for a thousand years to come. The Blue Moon Review, All Rights Reserved.