What Lies Hidden in DarknessIt had been a long day. Classes had started earlier that morning, around 10 AM. Aside from the fifteen minutes given to hustle from one room to another, there were no breaks in-between classes. They just flowed seamlessly, one into the next, creating a sort of mindless circle. To complicate matters, the day was also a work day. So, once classes had finally finished at 4 PM, I had to immediately leave, hoping to make my shift by 5 PM. The furious speed hadn't changed, just the direction. Work, unlike the slightly varied classes, functioned more as a solid block of seven dull hours, with only self-created distractions breaking the numbing monotWhat Lies Hidden in Darkness
by *Ciril
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