One Random Day. 0000 AM

His day first starts off with the sound of his cell phone. Playing a tune of, surprisingly, a sweet serenade. In which he leaves alone to continue sleeping for more hours to come. Or so he hopes. Moments later his peaceful space would most likely be invaded, by one, or two, or by god hope not, more, either desperate, or annoying...How should I say this? Extraordinary beings?

And counting down in three...two...one… “BANG!!!” Now there goes the wall, destroyed and crumbled on the floor. Amazing. It never ceases to amaze me every time. Exactly 10 minutes after the phone begins ringing, something disappears...everyday. I wonder how much it takes to repair all that? Well, on the brighter side, the damage today is mediocre.

In the midst of all the debris was a deceivingly small girl. Who’s body had stopped growing at the mundane age of 14, covered in the comfort of a simple white dress. Now the only thing left to do was to put that glossy black hair into twintails. She glared at the other beside her. This individual was practically three times her size, and certainly, not human. Scales had replaced the skin. And a long tongue had stuck out as the huge creature hissed at the girl, returning the hostility.

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Ah, but enough about them, this is supposed to be about our beloved truck driver-san. Now, where is he? Looking around, although the house didn’t suffer any huge damages as a whole, the missing wall had turned into smaller pieces of rock, forming a small hill. Ah...It can’t be...Moments ago our truck driver was having sweet dreams. Among the room you now notice something missing. And that is...the bed. What replaced it was the pile of fresh newly made rubble.

...Well, that's nothing new.

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As I said in the synopsis, I literally have no clue what I'm doing. It was late at night, and I just wrote this on the spot. Hopefully things turn out alright.