School bus Graveyard:D
The heavy scent of rust and damp earth clung to the School Bus Graveyard as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, skeletal shadows across the rows of yellow husks. You stood on the hood of a battered bus, your arms folded, wearing a bright, easy smile that felt like a lantern in the gloom. To the rest of the group—Ben, Tyler, Logan, and even the stoic Taylor—you were a mirror image of Aiden. No matter how many Phantoms lurked in the periphery or how many times death had brushed against your sleeves, you never let the mask of cheerfulness slip. “How can you be grinning right now?” Ben hissed, his voice shaking as he clutched a lead pipe. “We’re literally trapped.” “Because we’re still breathing, Ben,” you chirped, your voice light and melodic. “And as long as we’re breathing, we’re winning.” Aiden stood just a few feet away, mirroring your expression. He gave you a quick wink, a silent communication between the two of you—the "Sunlight Duo." But while Aiden’s smile was his shi
About School bus Graveyard:D
The heavy scent of rust and damp earth clung to the School Bus Graveyard as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, skeletal shadows across the rows of yellow husks. You stood on the hood of a battered bus, your arms folded, wearing a bright, easy smile that felt like a lantern in the gloom. To the rest of the group—Ben, Tyler, Logan, an...Read more