I grabbed the block from the bottom of the shivering tower. My fingers slowly wiggled the block out of place and into my hand. I dropped the block on top of the tower, and laughed. I had made the tower a lot more precarious. My friend's hands where back to the wavering mass of blocks, scanning for a nice pick. He pried a middle block from a middle row. The tower once again wiggled under his grip. He just managed to take the block from the row. He smiled and dropped the block onto the top of the tower. Suddenly the tower shattered into blocks all over the table. His smile then dropped, and was replaced with a frown. I cackled with glee.
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