Faceless Game

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With its manicured lawn and, Wade thought it look kind of house one saw in the movies, where a conventional couple lived with their two children, probably named Sally and Ben, and a constantly-yapping Chihuahua. The house came complete with a wide front porch, no doubt the perfect spot to sip lemonade on.

He snorted his disapproval, his friends were living the American Dream, and it was all a big fat joke. The house and SUV were all just a façade, a way to distract themselves from reality. One thing about reality though, it was like a ferocious brute with huge jaws, just waiting to bite you in the ass when you least expect it.

you arrived at the front door, which had an aluminum storm door with an "M" on it for Mason--our name--you stepped into the living room, which had oak hardwood floors

As they navigated the cobblestones, Wade struggled to keep his frustration in check.

The rosiest full-blown flowers danced in the wind in the cold April afternoon, as if mocking him. Ignoring them, he followed his friends into the entryway, a mid-sized transitional medium tone wood floor and brown floor entryway idea in Orange County with beige walls

Ignoring them, he trudged up the long slate walkway, and walked into the mudroom, he was immediately transported into a different world. The room was a powerhouse of prints from the encaustic tiled floor to the bold print wallpaper, with bright cabinetry. There was a ram's head between the cabinetry and boots, that Wade assumed were both supposed to come across as antique heirloom, but only looked creepy. Not wanting to waste any more time in the hideous room, he followed the rest of his friends through the open door.

The open-plan breakfast nook continued the pattern on pattern effect, a space-saving corner banquette was dressed in a tan leather seat cushion that seemed to complement the pendant light above it. Traditional wingback chairs were placed around a round table, while a hide rug was spread beneath it.