Pscychological Stories

Dr. Fowler has met and treated many individuals but he is about to meet his match in Celestial. She was everything he wanted in a woman yet her issues topped the charts of why he should be running in the other direction. Celestial was tired of being alone. She was supposed to be living the dream now. She had the career that kept her happy. She had the house with the white picket fence, but where was her prince charming?

In their seclusion the truly different people often find themselves in aimless abstraction, but how often does this seclusion yield a true monster, how do they think and what does it take for them to snap? A bit extreme, but perhaps entertaining to those who enjoy the tales of people that just want to watch the world burn.

Fighting sleep while at work?