Shot

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David sat at his desk, staring blankly at the computer, the monitor emitting the only light in the room. He sighed as he turned it off and stood up, walking over to his bed and lying down, staring at the bare white ceiling above him. "God, I need to do something with my life..stop being pushed around...get my own back" He thought out loud, his thoughts turning to darker possibilities. "If only..." He sighed again, turning on his side and closing his eyes. The images he imagined flashed before his closed eyelids, a smile creeping onto his face. He continued to watch as his imagination ran wild with images any ordinary human being would find disturbing, before he finally fell asleep with the same smile still plastered onto his face. As he slept he dreamt of the same disturbing images, with the exact same smile, and when he awoke the next morning he knew exactly what he was going to do.

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