It hadn’t been the best of days, and the living demon within me was crying out to be heard. Everything was angering me to the point of rage and I could the feel the darkness gathering around me. The shadows crowding round, urging me to pick a target for this hate that was growing inside of me, which was on the peak of overflowing.
All of a sudden the bus that I was on pulled into a bus stop. There was only one person standing at that stop, in the rain, smoking a cigarette while staring right at me. Cunt, I thought to myself.
All of a sudden it dawned on me. This was the target that had been chosen, the outlet for my hate.
I knew I had about 10 seconds if that before the bus would take off again and I wasn’t going to miss my chance. I moved my right hand to face the window on my left side, directing the palm straight at my target.
My third eye started pulsing, throbbing, anticipating what was to come. With one breath, I released all of the anger and hate that was inside of me into my target. It was a massive release of energy for such a short space of time. Within 5 seconds, he’d turned white and released his gaze from me with a confused look on his face. The last I saw, he’d started mumbling to himself.
As the bus pulled away, I felt a serene calmness descend upon me. An absolute sense of peace, power and well being. It was his problem now, cunt.