monologue

He won’t do it. Hr doesn’t have the guts. He doesn’t care about the cause…not enough to labelled a murderer, anyways. Plus, he has a very respected reputation. He wouldn’t put his career and ultimately, his life on the line. It can’t be worth it.

But then again, it must be tempting. Having the smooth, deadly razor pressed up against my flesh, in one quick slice, my life would be over. Maybe he’ll realize that it he did give into temptation, he wouldn’t be any better of a human being then I. Spilling the blood of evil and wrong do-ers. How can I be blamed if the rebels don’t see the military’s side of the situations at hand?

I can feel my heart rate increase as I step into the store and rem...