Bad Answer (Blogophilia 37.7)
Fear gripped him. Then, rage. Going what seemed like 104 past the old golf course, the pounding began in his temples. The challenge to his plans was plainly obvious to him. “Changes?” He said out loud. “Yes, there are. And I am the one in charge of them for once" He wasn’t going to fail. Even if he took out twenty nine people, Murray and Jackson were going down in flames. Picking up a piece of an old chocolate bar, he popped in this mouth. The cards did say the cycle would be ending, one way or another, which is true. He was going to end it. End it in a way that would be remembered for all times. If he goes with it, fine. Joining Sarah in bliss is consolation. And in those three cards was the validation that was sought. Fates? That was for the delusional and naïve. Not an enlightened person like himself. He relaxed and slowed the car down. No need to attract attention yet. There were no more thought...