Jackson

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Hmmm... Jackson sighed softly in relief. Just a few more minutes, and he would be away from all of this. His job, house, annoying neighbors, and stress, gone! This vacation is his first since moving to his job as a screen writer. Most days were spent in a drab office writing fantastical screenplays, stuck in a tight gray suit.

Jackson pulled on his neck and stretched, yawning profusely.
As he began to slouch down into his seat, he heard a loud intercom voice. Flight 317, all passengers for Flight 317 please report to security port 2. The bland announcements blared.

Jackson eagerly jumped up and rushed to the port. This is going to be great!

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