"Steven. Steven!" My mother calls as I slowly get out of bed. I walk out of my room, and descend the stairs to the kitchen. I walk with a sloth's slouch as I prepare my breakfast and eat it half asleep.
1 hour later
"Steven. Steven!" My boss calls as I make my way to his office. "Now Steven, I need you to empty the truck out back. Is this understood?" I reply "Yes Sir."
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Cursed
ActionAn old knife. An op shop. A young man. What couldn't go wrong. Join Steven as he tries to break a 1000 year old curse.
