The Purple Patch - Missouri Valley College
The Purple Patch - Missouri Valley College
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Stay<br />
by<br />
Adam Crain<br />
Attention: This fragment was found in the demolished headquarters of<br />
Weaver Inc. Television. This memoir cannot be confirmed as fact, but<br />
is the only existing artifact of the tragedy at Versailles Studio. Read<br />
with caution.<br />
Accidents. <strong>The</strong>y happen, right My mother always told me so,<br />
and I usually believed her. Why is it different this time I stand here<br />
in this room, at the end of this long road, not knowing where else to<br />
turn. She stands beside me, holding my hand; resting her sore body<br />
upon mine.<br />
It started as a game, now it was a perversion in our minds,<br />
a way of life. <strong>The</strong> friends we had before Dead or insane, products of<br />
the evil rules that governed us. Did they lie to us In all reality, they<br />
didn’t. We signed that waiver at the beginning, the one that said ‘In<br />
Case of Death or Dismemberment.’<br />
Did we believe them No! We thought it was all a part of the<br />
environment, the mood, a way to get us into character. Now character<br />
meant nothing. We had spent our time here killing, lying, cheating and<br />
doing whatever we could to rip each other apart. I never understood<br />
killers, their ways and mannerisms. I had always viewed them as sick<br />
and twisted, they were pariahs, a group of perfectly normal humans.<br />
<strong>The</strong> first time, it hurt, badly. <strong>The</strong>n it became second nature<br />
to me; each stabbing or shot fired was another step on the way to the<br />
prize. To fully understand my lament, I guess I need to start at the<br />
beginning.<br />
<strong>The</strong> clouds had sneaked in on a perfectly sunny afternoon in<br />
the pool.<br />
“Why” Flit asked, “This was fate, destiny, the pool was meant<br />
for us. Why does mother nature have to get all jealous and rain us<br />
out”<br />
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