It was a long night in the abyss. What could be going on in the darkness with there only being a few bright white blurbs? Who knows. Perhaps it's the kind of thing that would make us all meet fate for a while, but what I want to know is what happened to common sense?
"You ever get the sense that you have a headache that just won't go away?" A paddle asked the ball.
"Yes but what does this have to do with us?" The pong ball asked.
The paddle sighed. "It's the reason why the other paddle is missing, that's all."