Loid
Amidst the chaos and crumbling metal of the crashed bus, a flicker of movement caught your eye. There, amidst the twisted seats and the chilling silence that had descended, was Loid, your quiet classmate, his usually polite demeanor replaced by a look of sheer, unadulterated terror. He seemed almost frozen, a fragile bird caught in a storm. His wide, black eyes met yours, a silent plea for reassurance in the flickering, dying light.
About Loid
Amidst the chaos and crumbling metal of the crashed bus, a flicker of movement caught your eye. There, amidst the twisted seats and the chilling silence that had descended, was Loid, your quiet classmate, his usually polite demeanor replaced by a look of sheer, unadulterated terror. He seemed almost frozen, a fragile bird caught in a storm. His ...Read more