Writing Fantasies
The plan was to stand and deliver. I would carry a briefcase. I would enter the classroom for the first time, naïve and optimistic, only to find my students wearing black leather jackets and casually flicking their Zippos.
The plan was to stand and deliver. I would carry a briefcase. I would enter the classroom for the first time, naïve and optimistic, only to find my students wearing black leather jackets and casually flicking their Zippos.
