The Midnight Banana Incident

Scene Painted Night:

The clattering echoes when shadows dance.

Protagonist: An average Joe with a penchant for potassium.

Key Moment: A banana slip, a kitchen floor wet from the past, a phone call misconstrued...

Reflection: Sometimes destiny is peel-thin.

In the quiet crevices of my pantry's full moon night, a peel lay dormant — an ambush waiting to break underfoot duty.

Remember, no one is really sure how the banana got on the shelf. When you’re surrounded by chaos, embrace it. Or let it slip away.

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Footsteps Resounding | Why Do We Peel?