Logic is beaten to death and burned, then has its ashes collected and put in a coffin.

Basically someone who still has his brain rooted in logic tries to continue existing with his brain still rooted in logic.

My first attempt at comedy.

It should be obvious not to take this too seriously.

On the wrong side of bars is the place one doesn't tend to want to find themselves in. Allowed out quick, sure. But with a punishment.

I have found out that I am bad at titles. Making good titles that represent the story is not within my capabilities. Really, how do you expect little old me to pump out a word or two representing an entire story?