Should i worry ?

Seemingly standard household objects were scattered all over the place ... a hammer here, an icepick there , a kitchen knife that looked like yesterday's dinner forgot to do the dishes but the plates went along just fine. The guy was bouncing off the walls, all over the place at once, seemingly in a state of agitation but i saw ... his eyes hit the mirror and it almost froze over , in there - there was only dante's inferno left , cold as ice and twice as cool . "What the hell had happened ?" ... i couldn't help but ask myself . He always seemed like one of those people that are hard to dislike, but simply because they're harmless, like autists, most of them. Until they're put under heave stress and get this severe lashing out that might go here or might go there ...

to be continued

but hopefully not ... :D