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It's December 31st. New Year's eve has come again. It's been raining here in California.
I have to admit, when I have a deadline coming up and a 10 page essay to write, I can kind of understand how the writer feels. When you're feeling the most powerless, that's when the power of a monster starts to seem appealing. A monster has no deadlines and takes orders from no one. A monster can do absolutely anything it wants, and does do absolutely anything it wants.
Just one hour. One hour of power, one hour where everyone cowers beneth you, where you can kill someone with a stare, where the entire world is yours.
"It's New Year's Eve again, and it's raining. Got anybody you want murdered?" |