NEW DARK FICTION: With his blinding anger, he tore apart his old reality...

 

With his blinding anger, he tore apart his old reality with a chaotic precision, accompanied by the sound of billions of souls screaming as they slid into the vacant jagged tear. He waited impatiently, jaw clenched, as he allowed his new reality to slowly reform around him, like a loose folding bedsheet. Eventually it did, and it brought him comfort. He was in another clean, empty place again - same life, different reality, souls cleared away.