Ohhhh, you can't eat soup with a fork, with a fork. No, you can't eat soup with a fork.
Sorry. That was a song my older sister once sang to me as I actually tried to eat a non-chunky soup with a fork. It's been stuck in my head all morning for whatever reason.
Oh, and no, I was not 4 or 5-years old when she sang that to me. That was about a year ago. I was 30.
Yes, there's something wrong with me.
Anyway, yes, Wrath V is now alive and well. And yes, it is repetitive. "In what way?" you might be asking yourself. "Why is J.E. so dashingly handsome?" is also a common question. The answer to the latter question is simply that I'm better than you. Nothing big. But the answer to the former question is because I'm once again not even bothering to introduce the title Word until the very end of the chapter. How many times have I done this now? Like 6 out of 9 chapters? Geesh. I should write a whole book called "Clowns" and not have a single fucking clown in the book until the last page. Make him the killer or something.
And no, I have no idea why I'm in such a idiot mood today. But the oxycodone could have something to do with it.