Journal~12.01.1985: insert eloquent quote here

[missjuspeczyk]

So what happens now?  Is this the end, or is there another violent road to wander?  What if you're wrong?

Violence, death, despair, blood, guts, gore.  Shattered lives, dreams broken beyond repair.  Nightmares that won't ever go away.  The smell of death that sticks to your skin and never washes off.

I hope it's worth it...

-LJJ

Comments

[king_iskander]

Is it really a question that requires asking, anymore?

What's done is done... Societies of the past have survived floods, earthquakes, and every slaughter at the hands of another human being with the same sense of tragedy and the same strength to rebuild.

Eventually you'll be able to sleep soundly... and you have someone to wake up to.

[missjuspeczyk]

Dammit Adrian! We can't all be the world's most callous man!

[king_iskander]

Callous?

I rather think it's a wonder that I'm not.

Forgive me if I seem like I am, though. I must not be quite myself; I haven't slept adequately in weeks.

Though I'm sure it gives you some small idea of poetic justice to hear that.

[missjuspeczyk]

It's not as comforting as you'd assume, but I'll take what I can get I guess. Mass murder tends to weigh on the soul, or so I've read...