The Photographer

Standing on top of the rooftops. Watching. Hearing.
Everyone tries to hide. Running. Lying.

Why try to escape? Pose for me! Like the hunter stalking his pray. Like the sharpshooter who found his target.
Ahh! Yes, you will do.

Snapping my fingers! Taking the shot!
I immortilize you. You will live forever now. Beside me... and you don't even know.

1KB. That's the cost of eternal life.
Moments slip away. Lost. Dead.

No! No more! I will record everything! I will capture history. Make history.

Ahh! What a divine work! So fast that the mortal eye can't see.

The poor and the rich, the peasant and the lord. Everyone wants to be famous!
Why try to dodge me?... Show me more of that face!

I am a hero unknown. There is but oblivion for me. But I can save you! Help you. Serve you.
I preserve the moments that nobody will remember. Recall. Cherish.

A madman?! Ohh please... I give life not the other way around. Shooting! Screeching!

Who am I?... I don't know...
What am I?... But a photographer of course...

9/10 !