Crowley High School - Talon Yearbook (Crowley, TX)

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The sun rose over the eastern horizon and reflected past the panes of glass onto the newly waxed floors. The lockers stood silent, the phone dormant, and the clock slowly ticked off the ''wrong ’ time. The faint sound of footsteps could be heard and while the sun and clock argued their differences, other footsteps appeared, disapp eared, and reappeared. Voices also faded in and out until a moderate tone was reached, and as the sun and clock continued their duties, the tone increased in volume until the ticking of the clock could no longer be heard. Voices could no longer be distinguished; they only added to the deafening conglom- erate. The volume numbed the ears and then, like an explosion, a ringing occurred, break- ing the sound for a moment. The footsteps shuffled away. Another ring came and went bringing silence. As the sun rose higher, the day went on and the hands of the clock contin- ued to search for their place in time. This was the first day of the school year. Other days followed, but none like that one. The footsteps have now become familiar, voices distinguishable, and the lockers no longer stand silent. Through all, the sun and clock marked the time - THE EAR Orth PEOPLE,

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