Gothic

Mornings sucked. Mornings should be banned or something. They were stupid and evil, and who needed to get out of bed, anyway? I?d only miss school. School wouldn't miss me. That's how it always worked. Maybe I should just get sick and stay in bed forever and just never move again except to maybe switch the CDs every once in a while. The CDs mattered. Not much else, but that's how it works.

(Music on homepage) G. E. Gravens gothic epic, GROTESQUE, now available online. From the fall of angels to the rise of a medieval Armageddon. Lazarus, a grotesque, must stop his mother, Lucifael, from escaping Hell. An historical epic adventure unfolds in the Late Middle Ages.

I woke up to the alarm clock screaming at me. I grabbed it and threw it across the room, where it reached the end of the cord and snapped back. Had I killed it? Did I even really care? Caring about an inanimate object was a no-go, since I couldn't even care about myself.