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Something has arrived here more terrifying than the pests that crawl across my skin, my friends.  I gaze upon them from my hidden place as the approach my door.  I'm not sure how they found me.  They have arrived here on my doorstep so now I must answer them.  I walk to the door with leaden feet, and body that trembles with paralysis.  I open the door.  "Hello Pest how have you been?" It's my friend John he looks the same except for the scar that that last bomb left on his face.  "Listen we thought about what you did last time we saw you, and well, we'd like to forgive you." There was a look of expectation on their faces, but what they wanted was something I could not give without further marring myself.  "I can't do it anymore." I begged them as furiously as I was able until John silenced me with a fist.  I fell back onto the ground and felt broken glass slide into my back, and could feel a little blood pooling around me.  They know that I'll pick myself up so they just walkaway.  I can't build again.  Once I did it for a cause, but when I saw my work I ran.  They know where I am now I can either leave or do what they tell me.