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I don't know how to. The words are there, somewhere, in the background but I can't pull them forward. It's so quiet inside my mind. I can hear you yelling, screaming, singing. But I can't reply.
Some chose killiing. Isn't it called murder for hire? You could actually pay someone to commit the act that would eliminate all this frustration. How do you even find someone who is willing to do that? Could I ever get frustrated enough? And where would I find the money, anyway. No, I just had to put up with it.
Systems for this, systems for that. It was always routine and regiment with him. If he didn't have a place for each and every bit life threw at him, I am certain he would go completely cray cray. Mess - did he even bother to include that in his vocabulary?
The bright lights welcomed the group into the theatre. Picking a seat to the tune of munching popcorn, they made enemies of those behind them. Already the feature presentation was starting.