Ok, maybe not a new way, even though I’ve been trying to come up with a new way, but it is a new story. Someone may have written something like this already, but my mind has been churning since yesterday, and I already have one story in progress, and this one just started coming to me now. I thought I would share the preface, since that’s all I know so far. Let me know what you guys think, and if it sounds intriguing enough to continue.
I walked away from the school for the last time. The explosions told me I would, no, I could never return. It had taken me thirteen years, but finally my revenge was complete. It all ended with this. This devastatingly beautiful act of vengeance on the place and the people who had started it all was the last act that finished what they had started. It was here that everything had began, and it now here that everything ends. I hear the sirens, but I don’t care. They are too far away to matter anyway. I’ll be long gone before they get here, and by then the place will be in such a turmoil that finding one man will be the least of their concerns. I get in my truck, start the engine, and drive west. There is nothing left for me here.