Prompts = Wall, Quack, Obliterate
I play to win. And by “win”, I mean obliterate anything in my way. Winners are the only ones worth anything. At age sixteen, I’m king of the neighbourhood and my high school. There’s nothing I can’t do.
However, I’m not currently there; my family packed me off to my country cousins for some fresh air. I think they meant for themselves, not me.
Anyway, my cousins are watching as I run down a certain duck that will be dinner tomorrow. I’ve got it trapped against a wall; that waddling quack box will be got good soon.
Ah! They bite!
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