The beautiful white house established just serenity. It was transparent and pure; unknowing of the dread deconstruction outside, unbothered despite the glasses presenting darkness of reality on the other side. Inside, there was peace and lightness. The spiral staircases were all over sorrounding the entirety of the inside, as if the only necessary structure. There were five dogs, protecting and protected by four humans. I was one of them.
White lights overpowering the night, the first dog started to repose on its side. Bothered by the second that tried to run around in madness, the standard shifted. The third, fourth, and fifth dog started to invade the territory of the first two for entertainment. Being the largest, the fifth dog led the instinct. It started running through the smallest staircase as the rest followed. They started a charade, the fifth dog turning around again and again until the support dwindled in its defeat.
In the end, we were just following their movements.
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