The Fox strolled in, bound down by chain
The rabbits and rats, thrushes and cats
Cried high for blood, for such to fall like rain.
Slammed the gavel of stone, the Stag Magistrate
“Silence...
These past few months, I’ve been impatiently counting down the days I have left in this school. With each passing day, I grow more tired of the monotonous drone of classes;...