(no subject)

Oct 08, 2005 09:55

I'm 20 now. I'm still breathing. My mind and body still work, albeit a bit diferently. I haven't talked to my folks in weeks and figure I should. Right now though, I'm drinking extremely bad coffee in a van just outside of Metropolis and tracking something I would have laughed off as non-exsistant six months ago. I'm also getting to know people that get called "superheroes," by just about everyone and I'm starting to try and become like them....like this is just one more college course and internship. I feel like I should be dazzled, and then I sip some more coffee.

I guess we have souls after all, or most of us do anyway. This guy doesn't, so he can get enlisted by demons to do thier dirty work. It doesn't make a whole heck of a lot of sense to me, but I'm learning and doing basic forensic work to try and track the guy. So far, we know a lot about where he isn't as opposed to where he is. Sadly, between this demon hunting and...well everything else from Greek Gods to angels serving omlettes after a plague, it's given me a lot to think about in terms of how I thought everything worked. One thing about this "cape," work - nothing can be assumed anymore and Sherlock Holmes rule about "When you have eliminated all which is impossible, then whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth," get applied vigorously.

I miss Travis.
Previous post Next post
Up