Perhaps it was a dream, he thought. Perhaps if he pinched himself he would wake up. but he wanted to stay in this dream world where everything bent to his will. All his life, his pathetic, miserable, life, he had been told what to do. By his corporate over lords, his “significant”other, his children, his “friends”.here he was king. No, god! A god amongst his own creations. In This world his power was limited by his own creativity. Here he created monoliths, cityscapes, constructs of mass destruction, and constructs of creation. On the land he constructed machines, machines to do his bidding. But as all dreams do, the mans dream came to an end. Leaving the man with an empty feeling inside he hoped to have the dream again. The next day, after he got home from work he made himself a TV Dinner. At this point a woman walks in the room. She shows a scornful expression at the man and says, “Where have you been?” The man expecting this says, “Traffic was rough.” She ignores him, and begins to belittle him. After consecutive hours of back and forth argument, the woman leaves the house. The man’s children begin to argue with him about something petty, and he retreats to his sleeping quarters. In his dream tonight though, something else will happen. As his dream begins, he appears to be in a car. He is wearing a business like suit. His work suit. He has his case, to. He leaves the car and enters the office complex. As he makes his way to the elevator to floor N, an arm reaches out to grab him. Quickly, as fast as a lightning bolt, he grabs the person’s arm and throws them through the nearest wall. And so begins work. As the suits pile on top each other, he slays them. As the wild office workers growl and snarl, he laughs and slays them all. For every one he guns down, two more seem, to appear. After he is done here, he steps over the evil corpses of coworkers. As he ascends the elevator, he wonders how his children are doing at the neural control center.once he reaches floor N. he is confronted by the twin secretaries. The elite guards of the boss. The first secretary ran at him, swinging fist and foot, fighting to her last breath. The man, seeing this might take longer than usual, decided that that the best course of action was to try and throw her
Out the window. With lightning speed and agility, he caught her leg as she kicked at him, and with all his strength, threw her out the window. The other secretary began to engage him. As he
Fought her, he wondered when the boss would show up. As they fought, and fought, the boss appears. He is a hideous thing, and must be eradicated. The secretary seeing her boss, MY boss,starts bowing to her superior. Then he picks her up, and with a horrible crunch he bites her head off. YOU'RE FIRED! Shouts the boss at the lifeless corpse of the woman, spewing bits of skull from his mouth as he yells. it's time for the big one. Knowing he can't defeat his boss, he opens his suitcase and rigs the explosive inside. Moments before the case explodes, he runs and jumps out the window, shouting this”I QUIT!” as he parachutes into his car, he hears a faint ringing.the ringing grows into a painful shriek. As the man awakens, he tries to remember the dream he had last night, but he can't.