Postgraduate Office
A lonely, narrow room, with desks arranged in rows that remind you of battery farming. Yellowing printouts of
Piled Higher and Deeper peel from the walls, and in the distance you can hear the faint sound of undergraduate feet tramping into an exam room.
There is an endless stack of essays in front of you.
>pick up stack
You really don't want to do that.
>make coffee
You move towards the other end of the office, view the Thing growing out of the kettle, and scuttle back to the safety of your desk.
>look at stack
It's not getting any smaller.
>pick up essay
You lift one essay off the pile.
>read essay
With trepidation, you lift aside the cover sheet. Suddenly, the world around you seems to melt away...
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