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On a dark cloudy day, I was to play soccer on a massive field that had a barn nearby. On the field with a bunch of strangers, I got the ball and started kicking it around, but I soon stopped because the players were all motionless. They were all standing still in three very tight rows, looking like an army. Walking in front of them, I discovered that if I viewed them at just the right angle of perspective, their entire bodies would flash blinding light of red, black, and white. I instantly interpreted this as their practicing to be heavy metal rock stars. I decided that none of this interested me, and I left, walking toward the barn, hoping they would not angrily follow me.