October 24, 2018; A Small Battle

I was right. Me and three others got sent to fight a small group of Fuckboys today. There was about five of them gathered in a townhouse in Maine.

They weren’t expecting us. When we burst through the door, they shouted in terror. I almost felt bad. They didn’t even have time to draw their weapons. We swung our swords, there were a few screams, and within a minute, it was over. None of us took even a scratch.

I’m still feeling kind of bored. I don’t know if bored is the right word, I just feel… out of it. A little down. I don’t really know. I just don’t have a lot of energy.

Maybe the exhaustion from that battle is finally getting to me.

I’m going to go get some sleep now.

-M A R T Y

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