Bully’s Game: Part 8
In the absence of their math teacher, sidelined by a sudden illness, the classroom descended into a cacophony of unrestrained[...]
In the absence of their math teacher, sidelined by a sudden illness, the classroom descended into a cacophony of unrestrained[...]
The school canteen hummed with the usual lunchtime chaos—trays clanging, voices blending into a dull roar, and the harsh glow[...]
The morning buzz filled the school hallway, a chaotic hum of students weaving through the locker room to stash their[...]
The city lay under a shroud of grey mist, the air heavy with the damp chill of late autumn. The[...]
The sky loomed like a bruised, churning void, black clouds swallowing the last traces of daylight over the small city.[...]
The sun blazed high over the rugged mountain trail, a half-hour’s ride from the city, where the air was thick[...]
The late afternoon sun bled through the grimy windows of the school’s main hallway, casting jagged shadows across the cracked[...]
In the dim, flickering hallways of the high school, where lockers rattled and sneakers screeched against worn linoleum, Kratos and[...]
It was senior year at a sprawling high school campus where hierarchies were as rigid as the concrete basketball courts.[...]