"Ugh, my head is killing me". "What a horrible way to wake up this morning" I said to myself as I stretched for what felt like an eternity, yet it had only been five minutes. "I see your finally up," said the shadowy figure slouched over in the corner.
(Okay, I know what your thinking, why do sound like you have a hangover and why the heck are you talking back to a shadow? I'll explain all of it after the intro)
As I heard those words I jumped up, accompanied by the sounds of popping joints as my legs were struggling to keep me from falling to the ground. "Easy there Gramps, you gonna break a wing" "seems you haven't recovered fully yet" said the shadowy figure.
"Ha ha real funny", I sarcastically said to the shadowy figure as I sat back down on my bed. "You know I hate Grandpa jokes" I said. "Well you are ol..." it cleared it's throat "I meant to say ancient".
(Now you know that feeling when something stupid is About to happen? yeah "that" feeling is the exact vibe that was flowing in the air at that moment.)
The shadowy figure revealed itself, and as a female face was revealed, the only thing that popped into my head was "aw man, already?"
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the life of I
FantasyThe life of an "individual" can be very interesting, everything is not as it seems. why not take a look through the eyes of "this" one
