I found out how very easy sneaking around in the dark can be. At first, I was worried. I silently crossed in front of his living couch and I spotted my prey in the studio apartment. I was sick and tired of this. Such bull crap. Day in and day out, always playing that stupid violin...badly, I might add. Well I was ending it; no longer would I suffer sleepless nights and endless days.
Just a few more steps...finally here I was- face to face with the end of my misery. I felt sort of maniacal as I lifted the gun to the now silent irritant.
"What are you doing?" I heard a voice behind me just before I pulled the trigger. The light flipped on and I was caught... but this was NOT going to stop me. Before anything could be done, I turned around, pulled the trigger, and fired a round into the horrible instrument. Wood splintered everywhere as it was blown to pieces. I smiled...it was done.
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