the final day of summer

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It was a late summer day in the town of tambell, fresh air wheld up in garths lungs as he gazed off into the distance seemingly locked in an unbreakable gaze with the clock tower looming above the rest of the town's rooftops, illuminated by the orange'ish - red glow of the sun setting sky, garth's rear end was a bit sore from the extended time he spent sitting upon the bench but he didn't mind. After all he wasn't the type to get all twisted up about being in an uncomfortable seat.

Instead he mainly focused on his inner thoughts, so much so that he hadn't noticed what was going on around him in the world. Something felt very grim to him about the day, something that he couldn't explain but could only wonder as to why he felt this way.

He had been sitting in wonder for so long that he couldn't hear the footsteps in the background creeping up behind him. "Whatcha think'n about so much?" The sound of chazz's voice made him jolt up in fright. "Ya know their always look'n for someone to pose for a statue in the museum, if your not careful you might end up inside one"

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