Monkey_Mania
I Am The One Who Knocks
*He sits in his rocking chair that overlooks the big bay window in his living room. He flips the channel, Once....Twice...,stopping once he finds something to watch. As he thinks about what he is going to say, he looks at the T.V. Suddenly feeling very thirsty, he goes out to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water.*
"Do it, you must!
"...But, I don't want to. I've got so much to look forward too."
"Like what? Growing old, your old body decaying BEFORE you even die?"
"I don't know, a good steady job, a wife and kids."
*As he grabs the glass from the counter he looks over to the dishes in the sink. Sees the sharp shiny knife sticking out, serated blade just haunting him, laughing at him, mocking him.*
*Is this what you want? YOU want ME to go out like THIS?*
*He looks down into the sink again, starts to weep then slowly drops to the floor. Putting his head into his hands, he thinks about what he should do next...
To Be Continued.
If anyone cares.
"Do it, you must!
"...But, I don't want to. I've got so much to look forward too."
"Like what? Growing old, your old body decaying BEFORE you even die?"
"I don't know, a good steady job, a wife and kids."
*As he grabs the glass from the counter he looks over to the dishes in the sink. Sees the sharp shiny knife sticking out, serated blade just haunting him, laughing at him, mocking him.*
*Is this what you want? YOU want ME to go out like THIS?*
*He looks down into the sink again, starts to weep then slowly drops to the floor. Putting his head into his hands, he thinks about what he should do next...
To Be Continued.
If anyone cares.