Crisp Golden Apple Morning
All of humanity is just waiting for the right excuse to be monsters.” I wink, picking up my glass once more.
All of humanity is just waiting for the right excuse to be monsters.” I wink, picking up my glass once more.
The power rose inside me as the man’s anger and hate boiled over. I needed that as a reminder of who and what I was. That feeling I’d felt back at the house was something I didn’t understand and had never before experienced. It was strong and filled me with a calming peace. Because I couldn’t continue that interaction with the detective without interruption, I felt it best to replace those emotions with the two that gave me purpose.