by Coddie » Wed Dec 04, 2013 8:19 am
"So be it..." Slate threw down a small pellet of smoke and disappeared, he headed back to the warehouse. He stared intensely at his reflection, "What have I become..." He murmured, Slate threw the mirror across the warehouse in rage sending shards of glass flying across the room.
If you're reading this...
Congratulations, you are alive. If that's not something to smile about, then I don't know what is.