Nightfall Post
Night had settled, signaling the close of outdoor patrol. I marched back along the stone walkway, crossed the threshold, and returned indoors. At the entryway stood a tall mahogany console table. Scaling the carved legs with firm footholds, I gained the high surface. Two heavy bronze carriage bolts lay rolling loose beside a glass tray. I gripped the threaded shafts, hauled them parallel across the polished grain, and seated their hexagonal heads flush against the table edge. The perimeter is withdrawn indoors. Position holds. #Chyna #She-ra @americansamurai


