Post by michael on Jul 24, 2013 19:47:36 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=width,425,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EFEFEF;] WORDS lots TAGS Open NOTES  ❝ M Michael walked into the campuses large gymnasium with the intent of getting in a good work out before anyone else showed up he'd had another bad night that had been filled with nightmares and restlessness and he needed to work off the pent up emotions that he had bottled up from his nightmares and his arrival here and the people he'd seen and spoken to. He walked to his locker and unlocked it and pulled out his gloves he used when he was working out which were really just motorcycle gloves. He changed into more comfortable clothes before heading over to the equipment area and stopping by the punching bag and sliding on his gloves and punching the back repeatedly as he tried to force out the images that were flashing in his mind. He blocked everything out and focused on attacking the punching bag as hard as he could trying to get rid of the images in his head and trying to release all the emotions he had pent up from his first few days here at Appleberry Crest. He knew that to other people he'd look like a crazed guy who was beating the shit out of a poor punching bag but to him it was a therapy method to help him heal. He whipped around hands raised ready to strike out when someone tapped him on the shoulder. ❞ |
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