My life is actually kinda normal and much like that of other 25 year olds. Im living on my own, have a solid financial income, got some friends i hang around with now and then. Life has been good so far. But sometimes i feel lost in imagination.
When im not working, traveling or spending time with others, i just grab a sheet of paper or open a file and just typ away. This helps me visualize my fantasies onto a place i can later edit them to what i really want the story to be.
My name is Rico. Im almost 25 years old, 1,83 meters high and positive about how my life looks right now. But back to what happened...
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My day had started as any normal day. I crawled up from my bed, got changed into the clothes i use for work, got breakfast and headed out. Pretty normal as always.
The rest is kinda usual for me too. Work from 09:00 till 17:30 with a half hour break in between, where i eat something and work on a story to pass the time. After that, i resume my work till my shift ends and head back home.
Monday to friday, pretty much.
Weekends are my day off. Also the only day i can stay asleep for longer. You can probably imagine that i work towards the weekend like most other people. This week was no exception.
After working my ass off, literally, i could finally sit down in one of the seats around the table we used to place the bottles of beer on, together with the chips. I sigh softly while taking hold of a bottle that one of the others reaches over.
As always we start talking about stuff that concerns our work as well as our lives and the minutes pass by thereafter. By the time i decide to go home, it is almost 6 o'clock, so i grab my stuff, wave a goodbye to the others and take off.
When i step outside, i can count myself fortunate i had airco the whole day because it is boiling, even at this time. Lucky for me, i had changed from my work outfit to a regular set of clothes. I placed my headset on my head, started a playlist and began cycling.
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When i finally got home, i was sweating even at places i didnt think i could sweat from. No problem, just take everything off and take a well deserved shower. I have an appartement on the top floor, together with a couple other young adults having their own copy. Everyone designs it differently.
Mine is pretty average with a mostly functional kitchen, table and chairs next to a couch and a salon table in the livingroom. 43' inch tv on the wall with a gaming console installed in one of the ports. And a 2 person bed, all for myself. Here and there are a couple frames with pictures or a banner i made at school, nothing special.
After the shower i dropped myself on my bed, closed my eyes and started thinking about stuff most guys my age think of.
My latest date laying down next to me, or a redhead sitting down with her legs folded up next to my waist and l forward teasingly, trying to get a kiss. Even of the girl on the poster next to my bed, Mikasa ackerman from AoT.
Yes, im also an Anime-fan. Deal with it.
After eating and doing some gaming to pass the time, i get ready to sleep and just crawl in. Not knowing that this life - my normal life - is about to change.
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Attack on Reality
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