I felt the cool crisp Autumn air brush across my skin. God I love this season, leaves fall,the best holiday starts to begin. I have no family to speak of I'm only 22 so I enjoy video games and enjoy the company of others. I guess I would call myself a team player, but my moral standpoint is considered scrambled. I secretly am into dark and twisted things but I never physically partake in them. I work in a office cubicle and work the night shift. I have NO love life and find no need for love. I like to take walks in the park and this is one of these times. I walking in a secluded area of the park and then feel a sharp sting in my neck. I try to fight the urge to sleep to no avail and wake up in a weird glass box...
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Scrambled Morals
ActionSometimes the right thing isn't always the best option but what happens when you have no choice?
