Do I need to make them feel alive? Indeed. If I don’t, wouldn’t they feel awful?
Life had nothing to offer. Love had died aeons ago. Feelings and emotions were trampled and buried deep into insides of his heart. Only thing that was left to him was his intellect which allowed him to amass riches.
And it had started working instinctively. Outlining his master-plan with a profuse care not to get caught again, he scripted his escape route, opening the horizons of the world to be conquered.
I’ve arrived to strike again! He chuckled igniting their ‘feeling alive’ chase again.
This post is a part of 100 Words On Saturday conducted by Write Tribe. The prompt being ‘Truly Alive.’