I was preparing to leave with some acquaintances, but through a door looking out into the distance from our highrise we could see the monster himself approaching. Was more the Japanese original than the recent movie version, which, even though it was the first time in a theater for me this year, I honestly can’t remember anything about. Don’t catch his eye, I warned, but it was too late; he saw me and made a beeline towards us. Within moments the room was shaking violently, and as it tipped to one side, I wondered how we were possibly going to live through hitting the ground. My perspective turned to allow me to witness the building topple from the outside and hundreds of tiny stewardesses shaken out as it slid through the streets. I vowed revenge.
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