January 2011
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The Beginning of something beautiful
Montag looked at the roller blades that lay at the bottom of his bed. They sparkled in the early evening light, showing off the metallic rainbow colours that he had painted them with earlier that day.
This was it, he was finally doing something. A week ago he had been an ordinary person. A job that drained any life he had in him and paid him barely enough to get by. That chance meeting with...