Gloom

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Eight people sat around the light brown, wooden table. 'Gloom' was written boldly on two boxes filled with cards.
"The way to win the game is to depress your family and then kill them," Explained Chad, a guy with dark brown, shoulder length hair, and glasses. All of the other people listened attentively. A dark haired dude with a jar head hair cut walked over to the table.
"Are you playing 'Gloom'?" He asked. The people around the table nodded. "I remember playing it. It was my first time and I beat Chad."
They all looked to Chad for confirmation. Chad nodded.
"Really how?" Asked a blond woman.
"Well I played it..." He paused for a dramatic effect. "And I won. It was my first time and I beat Chad."
"Really? Do tell. In more detail." Said another player sarcastically.
"Well, it was one day a while ago when I played 'Gloom' with Chad. It was my first time and I beat him." The man repeated again. Everyone started clapping and cheering. The man bowed and walked off.
"He's an idiot." A red-haired player commented looking up from her phone.
"Aren't we all? Aren't we all?" Chad said. Everyone nodded in agreement and started to play 'Gloom'.

The End...

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