Mr. Bones held the broken pencil up to the early morning light coming through his science class window and positioned a magnifying glass at the tip of his Roman nose. He closely inspected the small dents along the pencil’s barrel. Moments earlier, after he had removed his winter hat covering his ears, his elegant scarf, and his long dark coat, he had noticed the untoward pencil and the largely unintelligible note on a sticky that read, “—-broak my pensle—.” “Good …
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