Fractured 3

I get back to my room and sit, waiting for my laptop to power up. I look around and notice my room looks sparse. I wonder how other students’ rooms look. Do they have posters? Maybe the art students have their works on the walls? The white walls look lonely until I see my stack … Continue reading Fractured 3

Fractured 2

After a few minutes, I get to the library which houses the English department. The aroma hits my nose, old books, the musty smell all avid readers love. A quick walk around the side passage leads to the teacher’s offices. I read each name plate as I walk past, looking for the important one. I … Continue reading Fractured 2