A Fantasy

   It was 8:30 AM on Monday January 20th when everything snapped. My math teacher was scolding me for the umpteenth time because I was late, when I realized I had had enough. Maybe it was because I was forced to learn about something I honestly had no interest in at the crack of dawn, maybe it was just the build - up of doing the exact same thing everyday for 11 years. All I knew was that I had to get out of there fast.

I slowly stood up, and walked towards the first open window on the far right corner of the room. I looked my teacher dead in the eyes, and said, "You know Ma'am, even though I've had the pleasure of living the dullest moments of my life with you, I just want you to know that I won't miss you," and turning towards my classmates, " or any of you. So long suckers." And then I jumped out of the fenestra of my prison. 

There was a slight breeze outside, it caressed my face, congratulating me. The day was mine, I had one the war. I hitchhiked home with a women who sold me a box of frozen lasagna. I left a note on the kitchen table for my mother:

Dearest Creator, 

I am leaving. I've had enough. I'm sorry I am letting you down like this, but we all knew it was inevitable. I love you .Whether it be tomorrow or in 10 years, I just want you to know that I will return one day. Until that day, so long.

Your only daughter, 

Nebila

P.S. Do not try to call the police, your attempts to catch me will only be futile.

I stuffed a few pieces of clothing and some books into a knapsack and slung it onto my shoulders. It was now time to decide where to go.
I could go to New Zealand, find a suitable cave, and live there till I became a wizard.
I could take a boat to South America, learn how to play the accordion, and live the life of a travelling storyteller.
I could buy a horse, teach it how to fly, and live in the clouds.
I could - "Class is over, please don't forget to do pages 145 to 146 for tomorrow. Have a nice day class, don't forget to push your chairs in."