Final Exam: The Class of Doom
The clock on the wall ticked ominously, its rhythmic cadence echoing in the eerily quiet room. The atmosphere was stifling, and the sterile scent…
The clock on the wall ticked ominously, its rhythmic cadence echoing in the eerily quiet room. The atmosphere was stifling, and the sterile scent…
When Virgo first noticed his constant fatigue, he brushed it off as stress from his job. After all, being a financial analyst at a…
The day began as any ordinary flight, with the plane soaring gracefully through the cerulean sky, a canvas painted with serenity. The weather was…