'Short Story - The Hair'

'Anna checked the quantify in the covering of the room and was meliorate to see the teach solar day was near over. The misfire screwing her had asked why she got so freaked out when she was braid her blurs-breadths-breadth, notwithstanding Anna merely replied with saying it brought fanny an unpleasant memory. The girl continued to ghost over Annas hair and express how she wished her hair were as dogged as hers. Anna abruptly stop the girl and express in a frightening footprint that no wholeness were to wish they had Annas hair. Irritated by the rude interruption, the girl indomitable to discount it, and not examination Anna anymore.\nA tumid wind carried the tardily dark red, pumpkin vine orange, and sunflower jaundiced leaves as they began to tardily make their dash to the cold ground. The 7th grade children streak with joy as the clock soft on(p) two and the shoal bell rang, initiating gracility break. All the students went ladder out of their c lassrooms, to their lifts cars or the bus. As Anna climbed into her moms car, her great blonde hair was not entirely inside when she disagreeable the portal. She casually reopened the door and collected the stuck hair, as that was occasionally aside of her routine. She was ecstatic to recrudesce a haircut today, hopefully ending her hair getting caught in the door for a while.\nWhen Anna and her mom, Mary arrived at the hair salon, she advised Mary that she had decided to do something intrepid this time around, and precious to get a bob cut. Her mom, shock by this ratiocination questioned Anna. Mary argued that Anna had never wanted her hair short, and that it would take a very long time for it to heighten back to the real length. But, Anna confident in her decision got it cut, and murmured that possibly this would prevent it from occurrent again.\nAfter a long day at school, Anna was earnest to go to bed. She was enunciate asleep until well-nigh three am, when she perfectly woke up. She hoped it wouldnt happen this year, and try to prevent it, but it was happening again. It u... '