So you’ve made it, to the dimly lit exit sign. It’s not glowing red, but a weird green neon hue. Maybe it’s the drugs fucking up your color perception but there’s still red inside you, so at least you didn’t get murked in passing. This whole visit wasn’t meant to play off as a mainstay, just a glimpse into another world that’s as gritty as they come. Not just because of the booze, broads, and guns but the system that treats us like scum. They rule us, fool us, shoot at us, and eat for us, while we’re given the illusion that we’re to be fed. So I ask you, who’s the real villain here? Us, the lawless ones whose knees were once caked by dirt and grime and now cleansed from the bank we got from our “alternative” methods? Or the high ones of the socio-economic food chain who have their cake and eat it too while wiping their asses with silk? There is no right answer. A bigger evil that’s concealed gets compared to a “considerable” evil. Such a pity. Enough of my rambling. Don’t be sad, you can come back in a future that isn’t near but also not too far distant. When the time comes, you’ll meet all the big players. Be ready to deal your cards but hold off any emotional investments. Feelings come short to money, substance, or anything else these people can get their hands on. If its nonmaterial culture you want, status is the one that speaks above all. Stay safe and best fucking regards. - LDPaul // Copyright © 2014 Check out the next post #adventure #assassins #crimefiction #detectivefiction #drugs #hackers #neonoir #romance #suspense #thriller #wattpad #androids #scifi #ldpaul #randomaltlit #writersofig #poetsofig