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Joe had been placing granite for a good few hours. His legs ached from all of the running back and fourth. His motions became more lethargic over time, leaving him half-slouched over a block of granite. He bounded over to the frog light border separating the different sections of his project. Joe pushed his back up to the wall, sliding onto the ground.
Maybe he could just take a rest for a moment.
Just give himself a moment off his feet.
Maybe closing his eyes wouldn't be a horrible idea.
It couldn't hurt to just lay down for a moment.
Maybe letting his mind drift a bit wouldn't be a bad idea...
joehillssays went to sleep. Sweet dreams!