Adolescence.

It was a dreary midsummer’s night. 
A sole light flickers on in the three bedroom condo. A nubile body stirs to wake,  A stirring of clutter from under the streets, restless motion,miniscule noises, almost blinding light from the laptop screen hits the Iris.
Belt clanging to the side of the bed,  zipper unzips, Jean ruffling along with the bedsheets.
Faint murmurs and moans issuing from the earphones. 
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Shoes thump wood, sounds of footsteps nearing.
*Nervous gulp*
The door swings open and

Adolescence walks into the room and laughs. 

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