Sweet Dreams

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It was a new day yet a new start for Soviet , but he then remembered the horrifying truth about his demolished animator career.

USSR felt nothing but anger towards himself. "Why couldn't I just be smart and work on my cartoon by myself? I could've done it! Why am I such a fucking asshole?" He said in his head while going to his car.
Soviet drove over to his studio. The studio was actually in a forest , not really hard to quite access it. It had a small road leading to the studio , a big fluorescence sigh saying Happy Black Studio with a face of the main cartoon character on the right side with it's big pie cut eyes and a ushanka to top it off. It was build out of spruce wood with the front door made out of dark wood , it looked really resistent and it was a box shaped like building.
-"God , I'll miss this place.." Soviet said as he unlocked the door and got in. There was a small hallway with posters saying: "Work hard and be happy." , "Another day , another ruble." , "Be calm and smile smile smile!" With the main character of the cartoon also. Then , there was a projector projecting a cartoon character dancing , which you guessed it was the main character also.
Soviet went into his office , getting the papers as he filled for bankruptcy. He then teared up and hugged his knees. He didn't believe it.. His dream was crushed into millions of pieces.. He wanted to become something life changing yet it got shot and torn which will be left history.

-"WHY?!.. WHY WHY WHY WHY?!.. I JUST WANTED TO MAKE MYSELF HAPPY!!.. THIS ISN'T FAIR!.. I SHOULD'VE BEEN AN POLITICIAN!.." He then broke down sobbing but he saw a wine bottle on his desk. "A little booze won't do nothing.. Right?.." He got the wine bottle and chugged it till there was nothing left.

He felt happy. He forgot about the pain and suffering but it was soon gonna fade away when he found out that he had to go home which he called "A cage for the slaves".