STORY: ‘Escape from Psych Class’ by Shaun Lawton

Prelude Our professor regarded us from under a wiry shock of blond hair. He gripped a clipboard in his right hand, to which were attached his notes for this lecture. His voice, though a little raspy, was underlined with a fair amount of conviction. It held most of the classroom spellbound, though I suspected at… Continue reading STORY: ‘Escape from Psych Class’ by Shaun Lawton