~Michael Myers~
Michael ran his fingers through his spiked haircut, he hadn't showered in days or brushed/washed his teeth. 100 years ago, people would argue that that's outrageous and senseless, but now, during this period of sickness, starvation and war; not many people have homes, not to mention water. So he would imagine most would title him as 'selfish', for not rationing his water. Then he would laugh and respond,'You try looking this good without a pint or two of water every so often..'
Michael was leaning against a crumbled building, which used to be a bakery before the war, now it was a cozy home for a family of 12, which were his next door neighbors, he could only imagine the things his father would have to say if he were alive today. Seeing him in such a dump of a household, he would laugh in his face and sputter,"Son, I overestimated you..what a failure you turned out to be." Then that would be Michael's cue to say some snappy remark and flick the finger at him. But now..he wished he could take back all those nasty words he had said to his father, and trade it all for one day..one day with his old man, just like old times...
Perhaps, his animal companion, Achilles began one of his 'life' quotes, Perhaps your father wouldn't want you beating yourself up like this, Michael, your father was a good man, like you, would he want you in this condition? Michael could only grumble in response, not really in the mood for this.










