The Wistful Campus

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2026-08-20 07:29:31 -

The clock on the wall ticked. It was a loud tick. It filled the room. I sat at my desk. The wood was cold. I looked at the paper. The paper was white. It stared back. I blinked. The ink was wet. It was not mine. It was black. It moved. A slow crawl. Like a beetle. Across the page. I stopped breathing. My heart beat fast. Thump. Thump. The office was silent. Except for the tick. And the crawl. I...

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