When bad things keep happening to good people, you start to question what is right and what is wrong. Well, I say it’s time we make our own right and wrong. I say it’s wrong for them to treat us like shit and kick us around like the scum of the earth! They want to call us monsters, fine! We’ll act like monsters.
It was a saturday, the third of September that the world as I had known was forever doomed. The shadows that had sheltered me were banished by the blinding light of scrutiny. I knew I was about to enter the gates of hell. But like the inescapable pull of gravity, there was nothing I could do about it.