Deadline Day. I take a deep breath as I take my final glance at my Essay. I look up with a jolt and see the figure, Standing directly behind my teacher. I walk up and hand my teacher the essay. He looks at me with a smile, While the figure, once imposing and terrifying, Fades away into the nothingness. I had passed the deadline.
Blaine Stewart KNIGHTS | 2024
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