Sunday, December 5, 2010

Bill 97

On December 04th, 2010, the unthinkable has occurred.  Bill 91, which legalizes the indiscriminate slaughter of victims of Z. Phasmatis, has been passed in legislation.

We have worked with the government for many years, cleaning up any misunderstandings and aiding in peaceful resolutions with our field agents.  This event has come as a shock to all of us involved, to say the least.

We mourn the death of security for our restless loved ones.  We can only imagine what trouble this will lead to in the future, as even without legislation, violence toward the restless ("Zombies" by popular media) has become a growing problem.  In at least one field operation witnessed by yours truly, an ailing husband was brutally slaughtered in front of his wife as he wailed in pain and suffering.

What right does anyone have to destroy the peace and well-being of any other, over fear and propaganda?  Little to nothing is known of Z. Phasmatis, but this much is clear: it is not the restless that are the monster.

The government are offering a "vaccine" against Z. Phasmatis.  I am beginning to wonder if this is not simply an attempt to garner fiscal returns on an otherwise dire situation.  "We can cure you," speaks our government, "for a fee."  I hear even this is being pushed into legislation-- that is, a non-free vaccine against a disease with no other symptom than reanimation is being pushed as mandatory for all citizens.

As if the government did not demand enough of our money go to large corporations, they take away our rights and demand our money, as if they have done something that deserves a reward.

As this year moves to an end, I hear Christmas carols that offer me little of the joy they once offered me as a child; I see the holiday cheer pushed on me at every turn, but this holiday season, I wonder about those who just want a peaceful end who may meet with an outpouring of violence.

Gone are the days when soldiers put down their arms for the holiday season... gone are the imperfect days of peace we once had, and I shudder to think what the floodgates will let loose.