I'm always watching from the corner. Observing. Noting. Studying. You don't see me. You never have. But I see all of you. You think you're a person. You're not. You're just a set of traits and personalities. Nothing more. Avatars to be manipulated with my words. Personas to be stored and cataloged. Puppets to be controlled, orchestrated, and plotted. Characters to do with as I wish. It's my job to use characters. To bend them to my whim. I write your stories. For those moments, I am your God. How does it feel knowing your fate is in my hands?
YOU ARE READING
Very Short Stories & Drabbles
Short StoryA collection of very short stories, microfictions, and drabbles from all themes and genres. Posted weekly!
