The Cockiest Meet up Ever. [Muffinnn]
Jul 29, 2015 23:59:07 GMT -5
Post by TreyB on Jul 29, 2015 23:59:07 GMT -5
Ajax Valour
"Get up, Ajax, get the hell up!"
These words rang through his head like a gong. He would consciously repeat it until, he finally mustered the courage to get up, sort of. It was more of a limp, he wanted to lay down on his floor, forever and fall asleep wrapped in the touches of a thousand angels, or more so, blankets. He would drag his head up, and his hands which both felt like cinder blocks. He would do some sort of, limp kind of thing into the shower. He would gradually get out of the shower, and walk into the kitchen. Instead of a hefty list of things to do (which he hated), there was nothing. Nothing to do? Thus meaning he was free for the day!
Slipping on his freshest pair of trousers and a nice shirt to match, he strutted out of the house, and down the road. The sun was beaming down like a ray of angelic light, and he was absorbing it and feeding it out in his face, a bright, handsome smile. He would find himself a nice bench, in a nice park, on this nice day, taking it upon himself to sit down in that seat and relax. Life was good..
These words rang through his head like a gong. He would consciously repeat it until, he finally mustered the courage to get up, sort of. It was more of a limp, he wanted to lay down on his floor, forever and fall asleep wrapped in the touches of a thousand angels, or more so, blankets. He would drag his head up, and his hands which both felt like cinder blocks. He would do some sort of, limp kind of thing into the shower. He would gradually get out of the shower, and walk into the kitchen. Instead of a hefty list of things to do (which he hated), there was nothing. Nothing to do? Thus meaning he was free for the day!
Slipping on his freshest pair of trousers and a nice shirt to match, he strutted out of the house, and down the road. The sun was beaming down like a ray of angelic light, and he was absorbing it and feeding it out in his face, a bright, handsome smile. He would find himself a nice bench, in a nice park, on this nice day, taking it upon himself to sit down in that seat and relax. Life was good..
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