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Sunrise at DeathRowYou do not fail to hearOr do you not fail to hear?This call so symmetricalAlignment Enticing death simulation.It
Character Assassination-IICharacter Assassination - Kaleidoscopic PerspectivesThe wind caught in my blue shirt was shaking it all over in an attempt to escape. For a moment, it seemed as if it were trying to help remove the particles of insanity stuck on me. My whole body trembled to achieve it. The subconscious is weird, it does lots of things without us noticing.Slowly, I start tearing the piece of paper in my hand, perched on the iron railing that acts as the boundary to the road on this peak. Again the wind hits me, this time it seems as if it is taunting me with the idea of propelling myself over the edge with a slight help from it. As the small bits of paper in my palm lurch in to a dance, twisting, leaping and turning up in to the sky, I lean a bit further to see how far I would fall before kissing the Earth goodbye.I heard a vehicle slowing down behind me, sounded like a Jeep- goddamn cops. Starting to sketch on the notepad, I act oblivious to the surroundings. A small tap on my shoulder and without
Character AssassinationPrologue (hehe..always wanted to write this..)When i die, there will be a lot of people who'll think that they knew me. I can assure you personally, very few. That is the one and only reason other than the fact that I love words and the beauty they create when stringed together. Items for display or is it what I want your eyes to see? Like a magician obscuring with unimaginable talent what you don't have to?What do you do when your mind has to dissect every single statement coming at you? I can tell the endings of more than half the conversations that take place in a day of mine. Got any idea as to how bored I am? The cross over from one topic to the other is read in so advance that the very thought makes me shake my head, clench my fist and act as if I were mad, but none of that is understood by the one who's talking. Because I'm fucking supposed to do this all my fucking life!Everybody talks; they create unwanted terse situations and consider it as a predicament caused by me. The