"Just one bullet. That's all I need," chuckled Mark as he took another swig of brandy. Since making the decision to kill himself, he'd planned on how to take down his oppressors at the same time. No spraying-bullets-at-the-office scene... Finish... Continue Reading →
He had Qualms coming forward Filled with an almighty dread What would they think of him If he showed Forgiveness instead He'd vowed to seek revenge The cost of which was high Their total destruction Was a show of his... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 