Highnoon

Worse became the notion. fear was in my breathing. openly i cough distressed again. im nothing to speak of. i moved in a line for it the was only one way to go. following the hall im in i know what i had done. it was like others would do. they took from me and i treasured this moment even as they surrounded myself. thinking back i remember then and it was beautiful. practicly the best to remember at a time like this. i now stood on the crate in honor and glory of the revenge i spilled them. they could never know what they took was mine. they pulled the lever and i hung over the ground because i had won.