

Like the Dog I Truly AmI was patrolling one of the quieter regions of the city. That is if it could still be called a city with all the damage we had done to it. I was nervous and jumpy. Maybe in retrospect that was why I did it. I could blame it on the lack of sleep, the fatigue of being on my feet for hours on end, or even the murder of countless innocents weighing heavily on my conscience. Any number of factors really. But, in reality, I don't really know what happened. And that fact scares me more than anything.Like the Dog I Truly Am
It was a nine year old girl. She was obviously on an errand for her mother, a pint of white milk clutched in her hand as she skipped along

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Death is God's way of saying, 'You're fired!' with no second chance. Sucide is humanity's way of saying, 'You can't fire me! I quit!'
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