The word flashed in my brain.A roaring sound filled my ears.I tried to slide beneath my desk.The desk did a wild tap dance,slipping and sliding towards the centre of the room.I twisted my body and grabbed at the windowsill behind me,somehow kicking free of my dancing chair.I tried ...
I twisted my body and grabbed at the windowsill behind me somehow kicking free of my dancing chair. I tried to stand. My legs skated away as if on a bucking escalator. My fingers shaked grasped and help the windowsill tightly. Somewhere through the roar sounded the terrified scream of ...
The young man with black hair and glasses sits at a desk in the classroom, his posture stiff and his body slightly leaned forward, as if the frustration he's feeling is causing him to tense up. His black hair is neatly styled, ...