After all-
-he punctuates it with another swipe at the air with his knife-
-before slowly opening his eyes-
There's hardly a way out of here for most.
And not many come here on purpose.
edited 21st Oct '17 8:37:55 AM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Oh, hey, turns out that voice belongs to a young man in a uniform.
) Not by choice? That's a bit unnerving...
You seem to be pretty busy.
edited 21st Oct '17 8:49:56 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Gamblers are perfectly comfortable with having their paths dictated by things such as luck- beyond their control.
They chance their savings on probability, and yet they smile and enjoy it.
If having ones' fate controlled by something other was so unnerving, gambling wouldn't exist, wouldn't you think?
-he smiles slightly, putting his knife away-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

-down in the basement, Jack prepares himself-
-as he breathes deeply-
-clutching a knife in one hand, he stretches into a readied pose-
-closing his eyes-
-he swipes at the air with purpose, making cuts in the air with the knife-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post