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There's two things I rarely see on Prose. Happiness and, well, prose. Right me a happy prose. It doesn't even have to start happy. Happy endings, funny experiences, angst with good rewards... that's all happiness, too!
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How to be Happy

I awake unaided and have a good exorcism stretch. Due to my recent shower, my eyes don't water when I lift my arms anymore. It feels like a good day. I look at my phone. 12:14 on a Friday. I should've been up hours ago to "watch" the puppy, but I hear my parents' voices. Oh yeah, I graduated yesterday, so we all get a day off. A full day with my family. Sounds awful, but they don't know I'm awake yet. My friend texts me with her daily crisis, but she doesn't know I'm up either, so I toss my phone back down and roll over. In two and a half weeks, it'll be shattered, but that's not my concern, now is it? Across the hall, I hear my brother having a fourteen year old moment. Shall I go see? Nope. I'll just stay in bed and enjoy my happiness, before life comes and sits on me.