Future Writer. Current Corporate Whore
The uniformed men in white suits grabbed him by his shoulders in one swift grasp.
Unaware, he let out a gasp- the only hint he would show to his unknown captors of his immensely frightened state.
"Mr. do you know why you're here?"- asks the uniformed man to his left.
At this point, the only identifiable difference the two was that the man on the left had a smaller stature than the man on the right. He named one Tiny and the other, Fatass.
It was his turn to talk. He clears his throat. Looks right into the smoldering, blinding light beamed onto his face.
"No. But you'll tell me won't you?" - it comes as a statement rather than a question.
"You're probably wondering who we are"- says Fatass, with a self-congratulatory aire.
"We're your future.... or.. what can become of it, depending on your choices tonight"- says Tiny
Fatass and Tiny aknowledge each other for the first time, turning to one another then to him:
"Don't worry if you don't know which choice to make. If you don't know where to go, it makes no difference which path you take."
For the first time, in a long time, our soon-to-be-hero and current protagonist curled his upper-lip into a barely noticeble smile. Though to all in the room, it was recognized.
"I have all the power"- he said.
"Yes, but never the answers."
Unaware, he let out a gasp- the only hint he would show to his unknown captors of his immensely frightened state.
"Mr. do you know why you're here?"- asks the uniformed man to his left.
At this point, the only identifiable difference the two was that the man on the left had a smaller stature than the man on the right. He named one Tiny and the other, Fatass.
It was his turn to talk. He clears his throat. Looks right into the smoldering, blinding light beamed onto his face.
"No. But you'll tell me won't you?" - it comes as a statement rather than a question.
"You're probably wondering who we are"- says Fatass, with a self-congratulatory aire.
"We're your future.... or.. what can become of it, depending on your choices tonight"- says Tiny
Fatass and Tiny aknowledge each other for the first time, turning to one another then to him:
"Don't worry if you don't know which choice to make. If you don't know where to go, it makes no difference which path you take."
For the first time, in a long time, our soon-to-be-hero and current protagonist curled his upper-lip into a barely noticeble smile. Though to all in the room, it was recognized.
"I have all the power"- he said.
"Yes, but never the answers."