Volume II • Issue 12• May 2005

FREE KILL
by Leigh Sholler

I know that this is hard to believe, but I am just arrogant enough to think that I could and should rule the world and that all of humanity and 75% of the rest of the carbon-based life forms on the planet would be better off with me at the helm than as we stand now.
 
That said, my first act as sovereign of Fleighworld (as it shall henceforth be called) shall be to institute the ONE KILL RULE. By decree, each and every person, regardless of geographic location, economic or social situation, or education is born with ONE FREE KILL. Yes, people, one. Perfectly free, no strings attached and no direct consequential punishment -- we each can kill one person at any time, anywhere and no one can do anything about it… except use a free kill against us.
 
Now, I know that this sounds frightfully cold-blooded and extraordinarily inelegant from someone with as much class and human kindness as myself, but let me explain that the practicality of having ONE FREE KILL utterly overrides any lingering misgivings over any superannuated codes of morality. Indeed, the ONE KILL RULE would not belong merely to our Bill of Rights but to our Bill of Responsibilities.
 
Obviously, by the time I ascend to leader of the world, I will have won the adulation of the entirety of the populace and will have naught to fear for my own life (though you may rest assured that I will maintain my very own arsenal and know very well how to use every bit of it in self defense). However, I happen to be of the opinion that there are just too damn many people inhabiting the planet and it would be a disservice to outer space to send our extras there arbitrarily (look at Liberia for crying out loud). So, instead, the ONE KILL RULE functions as a sort of population control.
 
Yes, I recognize that the transfer of power to me promises to be messy, but I am all right with that as long as the end result is that we all have more room to breath when the first round of FREE KILLers have settled down. We clean up, dust off, learn how to shoot, fight and poison and hope that we haven’t pissed anyone off sufficiently that we would be their first choice to make the world a better and less-populace place (look, I’ve already started using the royal “we”).
 
Of course, there have to be some ground rules. One: no mulligans. Two: it is a worldwide system. Three: no diplomatic immunity. Four: you can dispose of your FREE KILL as you see fit; i.e. use, gift, sale, bequeathal, etc. Five: if you die without disposing of your ONE FREE KILL, no one else gets it. Six: if your one act of murder kills more than one person, you have overstepped your ONE FREE KILL and you will be punished. Seven: kill brokers may be used in order to market your FREE KILL to the highest bidder. Eight: you may purchase the FREE KILLs of others but must maintain proper documentation of said transaction. Nine: there shall be no governmental taxation or regulation on FREE KILLs or their sale/barter. Ten: FREE KILLs may be used as collateral though they may not be handed over as ransom.
 
We all know the rules now, and so I shall endeavor to persuade you that this is, indeed, a socio-economic necessity. First, imagine the frustration relief! We’ve all wanted to just throttle at least one person sometime in our lives, and how much healthier we’d all be if we could have done it. Murder is a pretty psychically detrimental thing and we (those who had used our ONE FREE KILLs) would understand much better the value of human life and would probably be fairly peaceable thereafter. Second, those who wish to renounce their FREE KILLs could turn a handy profit by brokering FREE KILLs to militias, police and psychopathic mass murderers (who happen also to have inherited, stolen or married into wads of cash that they piss away buying others’ FREE KILLs).
 
Finally, this rule brings humanity back to sane numbers and restores a sense of immediacy to life. Ultimately, people would begin to recognize that the person they cut off in traffic that morning has every legal right to blow their bloody brains out, and perhaps we’d all be a little nicer .


All hail Queen Leigh. Nay... EMPRESS Leigh! Have we groveled enough now?

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