Switch

He was immune to it till now.Life was different.It was boring and mundane and usual.All before that happened.He wasnt sure about what had caused the change.The change however lingered on maliciously, grinning and smiriking everytime he tried to shake it off...All of a sudden he felt like an outlaw, massacaring people by huge numbers.He felt responsible.Kind of ironic, for a murderer.Everything seemed to be still in place.He couldnt notice anything out of the ordinary.There were clues planted, he knew , but he just couldnt find them.May be it requires patience and some more time.It just wasnt his day to figure out.He needed some fresh air ,a long due break.
The times were changing.