Little Nightmares Teacher Novels & Stories

She sat at the back of the class, her usual spot and tried her best to listen and pay attention to whatever the teacher was teaching. She was so buried in her thoughts that she didn't notice the teacher walked to stand in front of her, "Miss Brooks," The teacher called out, jolting her out of her reverie. "Yes sir," She answered, scared. "What happened? Were you thinking of your husband" He asked, wondering what his intelligent back-seater student was thinking about. "Who would like to date that ugly thing?" commented one of the students and e everyone laughed. Dream felt like killing herself and just leaving the world so she could have peace, she was tired of life.

He murmured weakly. I dug my fingertips deeper into his arms as I pulled him closer, getting lost in the exquisite taste of his blood. I couldn't stop. It wasn't until I felt his hands that held my sides roughly fall to the floor as his body went limp, and I could barely hear his heartbeat. ****** I jolt awake from the nightmare I have had since I was nine years old, since the day I almost killed Dominic. "Ms. Caputo. Napping in my class is unacceptable, and make no mistake, just because you're the Princess, don't expect me or anyone else to make exceptions for you," Mr. Brown says, shaking his head in disappointment.

Liyla sits slowly but her heart was beating fast knowing she might be in trouble "Okay am i in trouble now?." "Liyla you were late for class today again. What's going on because it's getting too much. You have been reported three times this week and it's not getting funny. So!." "Umm I'm sorry Mrs Haywood, it's just that i..." "You what Liyla?. Come on talk to me, what's the problem." Liyla thought of telling the principal about her sleepless nights but it sounds stupid to her telling someone that she always have nightmares and can't sleep. People might start calling her crazy or she might even be taken to a mental disorder facility.

I still had nightmares, making me wake up in the middle of the night trembling in fear. During dinner, I told Hina everything that happened during my first-time teaching at school. She’s all smiles and laughs as she reacted when I told her some of the children’s silly mistakes. I never bothered telling Hina that strange conversation I and Shay had earlier. I didn’t think it was a big deal though.

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

-Scary," I muttered very quietly. Brandon took my hand and we walked slowly into the school. By the time we were inside I felt a shiver run through my body. Many years I had come to this school and I never imagined that what was said was real, that it was a cemetery and so on. Many years I had come to this school and never thought that one day I would enter at night in the form of a dead person with another dead child. Just like Brandon the first time he entered here full of illusions. What would we have thought that time we walked in right next to each other that we would be partners in this? Life does surprise you in ways you least expect. -No one is in sight," I say. We were walking down

I didn't want to get in trouble with the teacher, so I quickly searched my mind and tried to come up with something that might pass for an answer. It was obviously not enough because the teacher tsked, glared at me and continued the lesson, ignoring me completely. After some time, I sat done dejectedly. During a break period, I quietly slipped out of the classroom, craving some solitude. The library seemed like the perfect escape. The peace and quiet there was what I craved at the moment. I found an empty table, buried my head in my arms, and let the tears flow silently. The weight of my nightmares felt suffocating, like a heavy burden I couldn't shake off.

First impression=ruined. I'm a straight-A student and I have to impress my teachers but first I have to take a shower because I barely got any sleep today thanks to the nightmares and I'm all sweaty. I never had nightmares up until that day a few months back. Now I hear the screams in every single dream like it just happened and I try not to think about it when I already live through it every single haunting night.

he muttered. "Sweet? What's sweet?" Billy asked confused because Mr. Arka hadn't eaten or drank anything since then. "Her lips are sweet." "What?!!!!" :: That night, Naya couldn't sleep at all. The girl was busy thinking about what happened this morning and what if tomorrow she met that crazy perverted teacher. "Oh my gosh!! My first kiss!! You crazy teacher! Pervert!" "Whoa, how is this," Naya continued to roll her body on the bed.

I greeted as I took a seat at the far corner of the class, I had detention with sir Adams, our physics teacher, he was very strict and always spoke in calculation, always sarcastic, he never answered a question without involving physics or being sarcastic and it was annoying, it made me wonder if he was more human than wolf. He doesn’t even respond to my greeting as he stares into his book. “Ass,” I muttered. I rest my head on the desk and continue my nap hoping to sleep away all my worries. I’m woken up with a harsh tap on my shoulder. “Hey girl Mrs. Evelyn called you to her office so get moving” he said glaring down at me, my vision blurred a little as I was really sleepy. “Huh??” I said,