December 9, 2005

Secret enemies

Not that I’m usually paranoid about such things, but my last entry got me thinking about this. I wonder what’s the closest anyone has ever been to intentionally killing me, or really wanting me dead. There has to have existed, at some point in my life, a peak in someone’s desire to see the end of me. Even if it was a relatively low peak.

When could it have been? Recently? In elementary school?

Who might it have been? A stranger? A close friend?

I’m sure I was oblivious at the time. “Gee, that was a strange look he gave me! Oh well.”

Or maybe I wasn’t even in the same room with them.

Little did I know how doomed I nearly was!

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