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... the hallway with a rhythmical, methodical pattern akin to a finely tuned clock, ringing out its alarm against the usual silence, undeterred by the unlocked classroom doors.
The old man remained outside, yet the darkness in the corridor, thick and impenetrable as squid ink, silently seeped into the room.
In the face of this ominous invasion, the classroom went through incredible, expansive transformations.
The once new and smooth walls began to show signs of distress as th ...
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