Frustrations leap. They have extensions
in their boots and they go far higher than
they are supposed to go. One landed on
my roof and it collapsed under the weight
of the rain.
And then my foundation cracked, and the
frustrations crushed the furniture and
through the floors and it kept me under-
neath it.
That's when I dug out and I jumped
higher. I won't land for a while.
(monologue over a two page spread, each panel with the hero pushing his way out into a position of dogged accomplishment)
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