Progress made toward an achievement. What drives him? they ask. They wonder if success is within our grasp. What memes, what creation? Who shares the mantle?
The grind endures. Solitude a prison. The strongest break with a mesmerizing, satisfying crunch.
Realization blossoms fully. The kayak is immutable, effort spins the world. Dark shapes move closer. Forever closer. Circling. Waiting.
Exhaustion overtakes, spells bitten.
A prayer is heard. We’re not alone.
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