The voice bellowed through the hall ways, “Lights out! No more talking, smiling, giggly or even blinking.”
“Get into your beds. Lie down flat. Snore if you like or must. “
“BUT! No moving or singing. And if you must pray, don’t let God or me hear any sounds from your bed space.” The voice concluded.
She lay in the bed, quiet as a mouse.Her legs squeezed as tight as possible.
She needed to pee. You either peed before lights out or roughly 30 minutes after.
No one had mentioned bladder training on the school curriculum.
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