Drabble 210

Finished 4:22.

 

Dear Author,

Consider this my notice. So far, while in you employ, I have been shot, stabbed, nearly hanged and have even spent time trapped in an alternate dimension filled with horrors the likes of which you couldn't possibly imagine. I am done. Even setting aside your blatant lack of regards for any health and safety protocol, in all of the years I have been working for you there have been no opportunities for advancement; I have spent years working in the same dead-end role, and this is not something I wish to continue any longer.

Yours sincerely, Your Creation.