_Act._ …The worn handle of the blade feels contoured to my hand… _Do._ …The man's heartbeat is only a physical symptom of the disease of his existence upon this earth… _Do not fail._ …This fragile string can be cut; it would be so easy… _Do not hesitate._ …This man before me is a murderer, a thief, an adulterer, a stain on the soil he stole… _Do not fear._ …His gun is not an even opponent against the determination of rightful justice… _The blade._ …Yes…Yes, it must, I must… _Do it!_ &quot;Die!&quot; 2008-04-28T22:57:31Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/28824 <p>Wow, rumbling right along into psychosis. Chilling stuff, the righteous kill.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/28824?basename=59398 2008-04-28T22:57:31Z THX 0477 http://ficlets.com/authors/thx_0477 <p>Oh-oh-oh!!! I&#8217;m am so sequelling next! If the rest of your ficlets add to the story as well as this one did, you can join in!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/28824?basename=59380 2008-04-28T21:54:06Z Never Explain http://ficlets.com/authors/user_4153 <p>Nice stovo, glad you&#8217;re interested enough to write in our series. There are some really sweet lines here and unlike the last one you wrote in our series (lol) it maintains the feel of the moment.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/28824?basename=59370 2008-04-28T21:36:29Z Tad Winslow http://ficlets.com/authors/tjd