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Aftermath
Topic Started: Jun 19 2017, 09:19 AM (114 Views)
Madd Mila
M I L A
It was an early morning and no one was home. JJ had left early this morning to do something that I had forgotten she had told me about. I sit up in bed with my upperback and head resting against the head board, with Buster resting his large body on my legs. I pet him on the crown of his head a few times before reaching for the night table nearby and grabbing the Judge from next the to lamp.

The Judge…. No it’s not the gun. It is the bubbler, shaped like a gavel. It was early in the morning with a commotion happening in my court room. It was time to bring order to the court. That was my metaphor for a need to wake and bake. The time alone was being cherished.

I was doing great in Union Battleground, but the loss to C.T. got to me. It made me wonder? Was he really better than me? That couldn’t be any further from the truth. No one is better than Mila, I just often have evenings where I don’t give a fuck. Hollow Pursuits 2 was one of those nights. I stopped giving a fuck. Roessler can have this victory… Mila never dies. She just comes back to haunt you.

I left my room and journey down the hallway, through the living room and into the kitchen. Buster raises his head for a moment but quickly goes back to laying on the floor. “Lazy.” I say to him before opening the fridge and removing the coffee creamer and a container of whipped topping. A cup of coffee was just what I needed to get the day started.
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