by admin | Oct 22, 2025 | Stories, Uncategorized
It was a quiet Saturday morning — or at least, it was supposed to be. The sun peeked through the blinds, warm and lazy, spilling light across the living room floor. Hoola stretched first, her tail curling like a question mark. She was the self-appointed Queen of the...
by admin | Oct 22, 2025 | Stories, Uncategorized
The rain began at 6:12 a.m. At first, it was just a gentle patter on the windows of Maple Hall — the kind of rain that makes you roll over, check the time, and think, Maybe I’ll actually go to class today. By 6:15, it sounded like God had overturned a bathtub over...
