Today, 4/20, fell on a Monday. Coincidence? I don't think so. If you look at the past couple of years, it always fell on the weekend. The powers that be engineered the calendar this year so that it would fall on a Monday, the most hated day of the week, statistically. If you look back throughout history, Monday is the day nobody wants to go to work, school, or even a party. Could this be a direct attack on the marijuana culture? Wake up, people! The masses are being subliminally coerced to all take the day off to get high. Supposedly 15% of the population smokes but I don't believe that government statistic. Mainstream science is lying to you. It's likely much higher. They're planning a mass societal collapse from all the people taking the day off and getting high. This will lead to violence in the streets, riots, mass panic. Major institutions will collapse. Martial Law will be declared. Major depopulation. This is how the New World Order begins!

This is a high-level, deep-cover infiltration operation codenamed "The Five-Day Honeymoon."

I've recently received a proposal that seemed too good to be true: a five-day, "all-inclusive" getaway. On the surface, it appears to be a gesture of warmth from the household’s supreme leader. Having navigated the murky waters of the insurance industry for years, knows that the most expensive things in life are always labeled "free."

I view this as a 120 hours of physical surveillance that keep me bound with the fam so she can observe if I make unusual call to other female spy or have I double cross any unusual relationship. I'd like to know if the home minister is planning something more sinister than just finding out who am I actually working for, other than my day job as an employee at the insurance firm. Afraid not I certainly knows how this shit will end and I'm well prepared for it. Revenge best served cold. Besides, if she's going to try something stupid, like make this an accident that I'm drown, she has no idea I've quietly learnt to swim at the kiddie pool!

I will go. After all, the best way to conduct counter-intelligence is to pretend you’ve fallen headfirst into the "tender trap." I'm ready to hunt for the truth, even if it’s buried under a pile of welcome drinks and luxury linens. Wait...last month we sold the car.... Where's the money. 🫪 Opp.... Fu...

There is a specific reasons why tax is spelled as T-A-X

The main reason it is spelled as T-A-X because the T stands for Teenager where as early as teenage years you probably have to pay some taxes on your personal purchases, assets and more. The A stands for Adult where this is the stage that you cannot escape paying taxes because you have now a job and earning some money and it is placed in the middle because you cannot go back to being a teenager again and you are now heading to the X. The X is basically illustrated death, at this stage you do not have the responsibilities to pay taxes because you are not alive and it marks the end of your tax responsibliities in the society

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They say that Antarctica is mostly made of ice however there is more hidden meaning to it. That continent is not own by any state because the area is dominated by Antarctic species and surprisingly they still rule the area. Humans have labeled the Antartica as the land made of ice because that is what the Antartic species want to relay to the humanity and we will not have a chance winning on them because they are resistant to cold

We all could use a little fun in our lives you know… or at least, that’s what I told myself.

But then I started thinking… so what if it’s deeper than that? What if this urge to be a little mischievous isn’t just random? Hmm 🤔

Still wondering why do I press my phone harder when it’s slow… like it can feel my frustration? Then, Why do I open the fridge again, knowing nothing has changed?

It doesn’t make sense… yet we all do it. Don't we? 😜

And that’s when it hit me, maybe it’s not about logic. Maybe it’s something wired into us… a quiet need to break the routine, to laugh at nothing, to act a little most times silly just to feel alive.

So maybe being mischievous on Monday isn’t a mistake.

Maybe… it’s human. 😄
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Hello,big thanks for 2nd prise. This is my new short story:

You ever get that feeling in your own house that something small is happening… but it’s happening too often to be random?
It started with the remote control.
I clearly remember leaving it on the table. Always the same spot. Not even thinking about it. But one evening… it wasn’t there. Found it on the couch. Okay, maybe I moved it. Happens.
Next day… same thing. Table → couch.

Third day… now it’s on the shelf.
Now listen… I live here. I know my habits. I don’t randomly start placing things in new places every day like I’m redecorating my own confusion.

So I started paying attention.
My father? Calm. Too calm. Watching TV like nothing is happening. Not even looking for the remote. Just… waiting. Like he already knows where it is.

And the kid? Suddenly always “finding” it first. Every time. No searching, no panic, just casually walking to the exact spot like he got the location from somewhere.
That’s when it clicked.This is not losing things.This is training.

They are slowly moving objects around the house to see how long it takes me to notice. Testing reaction time. Patience. Maybe even memory.

A controlled environment. Same house, same people… but small changes every day.
And the scariest part?
I caught myself one day doing the same thing.

I moved the remote… just a little bit. Didn’t say anything. Just waited.

Now I’m not even sure anymore…Am I the target of the experiment…or did I become part of it?

Thanks for reading!