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The adventures of McKinley.

Day 1 of Roc’s Fury

Mickenley went to the woods. He started making random sounds. He proceeded to jump on logs and rails. He chuckled and started doing handstands, forward rolls, and little hops. He tried to climb trees and jump off them. However, he hurt himself doing this so he decided to stretch first. He did cracked his hands and neck and did various stretches. Feeling better prepared, he began to hop over rails and do precision jumps. McKinley had seen people doing these in parkour videos and wanted to try. He did well for a beginner. He felt like singing, so he sat down and did just that. Once accomplishing that, he started biting into and spitting out the various leaves on the ground. He was worried they would be dirty so he bit them with the outside of his mouth, not his teeth or lips. He felt smart doing this and laughed. And then started to laugh at laughing. He tried to walk across a log without falling. He did some more rolls but started coughing as he breathed in dirt dust. McKinley chuckles at remembering that he had coughed. He rested a bit and saw a building with a hole under it. He grew excited at the thought of possibly entering the building from the bottom or to get to the other side of it. He stuck his head in the hole and grew disappointed when he saw it stopped. He did get to see a small portion of the building’s floor though. He remembered that he was hungry and should get food. At this thought he started biting and spitting out more leaves and tree bark.

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Suddenly, he felt eerily calm. He stopped moving and just stared at the car. Staring, not even noticing the chirping of the birds of the whirr of the building’s generator. Or the sounds of cars driving by. He felt calm and at peace.

He thought that he was such an awesome individual that he should share his experiences with the world. He started recording himself with his phone. He wanted just to record his voice but gave up and used video when he couldn’t find the function. Then he thought he should make his experiences into a story. So he started writing out on a piece of paper. Then he got a brighter idea. I can type it on a computer. That is faster and can modify things easier! He felt very happy from the fact that he got such a good idea.

McKinley doesn’t dislike spiders, but he doesn’t want them touching him. That’s why he noticed a spider on him he quickly shook it off. He did the same when he noticed an ant on him. There are too many friendly insects around now, he thought. Time to find another spot.

Btw, back when McKinley was exercising he had also found pleasure rubbing a piece of bark on himself. He tried his cheeks and arm, and particularly liked the feeling it gave on his arm. So he rubbed it on his arm for some time, smiling and thinking this is neat.

An astute reader will have noticed McKinley has once again forgot that he is hungry and needs to eat.

Mr McKinley tied his shoelaces and felt uncomfortable about the dirt in his shoe. That uncomfortableness in his foot reminded him to cut his toenails. They had hurt him when he was jumping around and exercising.