The Stunt:

The Stunt:

I awoke clenching my teeth, but not in a "bad way". People I did not even know were all expecting me to pull off some Grand Stunt of some sort. I was not running from the responsibility, but I was simply trying to mastermind the best of way to do it. I only hope I'm not too late.

Violence broke out on the streets over my writings. Such is karma. No one knew how properly to apply my forward-thinking ideas. My argument seemed too topical and subjective for the average American extrovert. Its subtlety was lost.

It must only be post-traumatic stress. I am careful not to let it turn to premature action. But has it barred me from mature action?!

Dm.A.A.