Fog always puts me in a bad mood. I don’t even know why I always end up going out in it. This is another one of those times. I was just reading a book when I started feeling antsy, and when I get antsy, it usually means that a big fog bank is rolling in.
Now, I’m just walking down the street, fuming and looking for something to calm myself. Most people would think of going to a bar to find peace, but the thought of going into a bar just makes me angrier.
After about an hour, My feet have carried to one of the dark streets that you almost never hear of and never visit. I was just trying to figure out how to get back home when I spotted something lying on the ground in the entrance of an alleyway. Curious, I went over to it and found that it was a ring. When I picked it up, a strange tingle went down my spine. I put it on and I felt power surging through my body. This power took all of my anger and focused it into a point source of infinite density. I knew that I could use it to rule the world. It felt good!!