Blame The Almighty

I told the judge that the Almighty is responsible how I turned out. He made me this way. It ain’t my fault my purpose don’t fit with society. I am what I am.

As a boy I’d spend long hours of wishing, thinking how much better suited I’d been to Indian times when killings was common and the law scarce. I growed up knowing I’d kill people, that it was something I just had to do.

You see, death is the only thing I got in common with regular folks. By sharing their death, I can know what love feels like.

 

15 thoughts on “Blame The Almighty

  1. The matter of fact way the protagonist explains himself and his love of killing is terrifying. There’s a lot of horror in these hundred words.

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