humanity walks in through the door. dirt follows his footsteps. a cat peeks out of the bath room. bag falls to the ground. heavy breathing. humanity walks into the kitchen and pours himself a glass of water. the house remains lightless. paint stains the glass. humanity closes his eyes. the sound of metal smashing along echoes. adrenaline is absorbed. the yard was wide open. he takes a drink and some dried sweat finds its way into his mouth. it tastes like victory!!!!
-practice makes perfect
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