The Source Of My Deep Discontent

Epiphany!

I have, at last, discovered the source of my discomfort.

Do you know the meaning of the word queue?

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There is a series of events queued up in the timeline that is Earth.

These queued events grow progressively worse.

The true horror, the source of my distress, is not that I am witness to these events.

The true horror is something else. Something way worse.

And that is the source of my distress.

Now that I understand the source, my distress level is receding.

Next up, one lone action figure springs into action. But, like the Norse gods of old, his quest is doomed to fail.

Still, better to have died fighting for what you believe to be sacred and honorable than to live under the yoke of monsters.

Over and out.