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But the only thing that had been slammed were his eyelids, fore as Phillip reopened them he saw he still held the hammer firmly in his hand, raised in place where it was a moment ago back when he called out the numbers one and two. What the heck, he thought. No, this can’t be. No, this was all just a trick of his mind. His brain wouldn’t allow his arm to bring down the hammer because he knew he would be smashing his grandfather’s watch and he really didn’t want to do that, it would hurt too much to lose it. Something else, he thought. Find something else to break. Some he cared about, but could live without if were taken away. Phillip stood up and frantically went about searching his room. There, on his nightstand he saw his game lenses, something every kid his age couldn’t live without. He would miss them dearly for Sunday mass and at Saturday school. Being able to project an entire library of video games on his field of vision during the most boring times of his week had been a lifesaver. But, he knew he had to annihilate them, he had to find out if he could. Replacing his grandfather’s watch with the small plastic case which held his game lenses, Phillip readied himself once more with the hammer in his hand. He then took a deep breath and repeated his countdown. “One, two… three,” he said, and then summed up the courage to shatter one of his favorite possessions. But, once again, the hammer remained, held high above him as if prevented from coming down by some

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