I am a world-creator.
At daytime, I'm an office drone. I sit in front of a worn-out computer and work from 8 till 5 every single day of the week.
After work, I go to my favorite restaurant and buy my dinner. I pass by the videostore and buy a DVD or two. I eat my dinner in bed and watches a movie until I fall asleep.
But once in a while, I sense something from inside me. Deep in the night, I wake up.
I get my cap. I put on my dark glasses and wear my long black vest.
I head out into the dark treacherous night.
And I buy crystal meth.
I create worlds.
