It's Always Monday.

4 More Steps And Youll Be Free

Monday. 11:32 am.
Bob Regains His Vision And Switches Off His Monitor And Walks Around. Bob Is Everywhere. Bob Goes To Bob.
"The Receptionist Likes Origami." He Says, Staring At His Frozen Computer Screen. Bob Trots On To The Next Bob.
"Hi, Bob2 Is So Cool Isn't He?
Onto The Next Bob.
"Hello, Bob2 Is The Coolest Co-Worker!"
And Onto The Next.
"Yo, I'm Bob2. Could You Do Me A Favour? Thanks Bro!"
He Was Very Different From Everyone Else... He Was Slouching And Throwing Paper Aeroplanes. This
Is When Bob's Heart Began To Tingle, But Only A Bit. Could He Change? But He Wasn't Ready To...Yet.
"So... Could You Get Me Some Chicken? Because Brah, I'll Give You This Key I Found..."
Bob Nodded His Head And Went Searching For Some Chicken. But He Heard Some Sobbing... It Got Closer. And Closer And Closer. It Was The Receptionist! Bob Asked Her What Was Wrong And She Replied
"M-My Fish Died! He W-Was My Only Friend At Work!"
Bob Saw Some Chicken On The Side With Her Aswell So He Decided To Help. Origami. The Receptionist Liked Origami. He Walked Sensibly To His Work Desk And Created A Paper Fish And Stuck Some Goopy Eyes On It. He's Never Felt So Alive. He Felt A Bit Of Control! Once He Had Finished His Fish, He Gave It To The Receptionist. She Laughed A Bit And Said
"Haha! Thanks Bob, Here You Can Have Some Chicken. I Don't Know Why But It's All I Can Give You Right Now."
Bob Walked Off And Handed The Soft And Tender Chicken To Bob2.
"Thanks Brah! The Keys Here." Bob2 Handed Him An Oddly Shaped Paper Clip And Used It Anyway. His Hands Trembled On The Door Knob. Should He Do This? Be Free And Feel Complete? This Was His Destiny. His Only Goal, If He Didn't Do It Now, He Couldn't Ever Again.
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He Twisted The Lock Open And Ran Through The Door Open Ajar. He Ran Faster And Faster. The Hallway Wouldn't End! His Eyelids Began To Lose Hope As They Shut Slowly.

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