As the shadow around you enlarges, you run with all you can. CRUNCH! you hear as the substitute steps on your desk, crumpling it into a pulp. That could easily have been you. You are standing in the arch of her heel, a lucky save.
You stand there, while she stops, hoping she doesn’t slide her feet at all.
You stand there, while she stops, hoping she doesn’t slide her feet at all.
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June 3, 2023
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