”This is our decision to live fast and die young. We've got the vision, now let's have some fun. Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do? Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?”

Time To Pretend — MGMT

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John B was sitting out on the dock behind the chateau, letting his legs hang off and feet in the water. He was watching the sun set, thinking about his father. He missed him, he really did.

He let out a sigh, just looking out into the marsh. Suddenly, he felt something brush against his foot. He laughed slightly, because it tickled and it was most likely a fish, it happens all the time.

He didn’t think much of it, the marsh had all sorts of fish and creatures in it. Well, at least until it happened again. He laughed slightly, pulling a foot up out of the water and peering down into it.