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02. Drabble

Title: Insane


Knives stood alone in the dark, looking out over the planet stretched out before. The unseen breeze of the night stirred some of the sand, throwing it through the air before it settled down again. His blue eyes glinted in the moonlight.

"What a bother," he said, turning from the scene. As he strode back to the place he currently resided, something loomed up out of the dark, sunk a pointed object painfully into his side.

An insane man, lost, the spike studded bat his weapon.

Knives wrenched away; the man didn't even see the knife before it impaled him.