The devilish grin moves across my face, I know what it means. I can hear the cogs of my mind turning; when, how, where. The thoughts of mischief quickens my pulse, excitement flushes my body; the plotting begins. Careful moves with calculated outcomes; how do I get what I want, where I want and how I want it. Ah! It's coming to me like it often does - the grin is internalized to hide it from peering eyes. Aha! Soon I will relish/revel in the moment I have created.
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