Eat

Dreams

I look around,  confused,  didn't I die?  This certainly cannot be real.  "Hello?!"  I call out,  hoping for a response.  Desperate for one really,  it's really cold here.  "Is there anyone out there?" I hug my arms to myself,  I'm alone.. I think. I feel it anyways. "How is he?" a voice says faintly,  it sounds so close. "Well,  he'll live, but.. Don't expect any answers.." another voice says,  only it sounds even closer than the first. "Who's out there?!?  Can you hear me?? ANYBODY!?"  I collapse to my knees in defeat, but I know I didn't die.. They're talking about me.. Must be..
You're in a coma,  you're trapped in here all alone, except for yourself.
I touch my head,  I thought I just heard someone speaking?.. Maybe..
If you wakeup you can escape them,  if you wake up they'll never find you,  if you wake up you'll be a ghost
I'm.. I'm asleep.. Yes that's it!  "Can you hear me?"  I ask,  hoping that maybe my body physically says it too. Don't really count on it,  just an idea..
It's a dream, you wake up from dreams every day,  this isn't any different.  Wake up Johnny,  wake up!
I start to punch myself in the stomach as hard as I can,  until I puke on the cold black floor. "Oh God he just puked.. That's disgusting.."  a faint voice says, did I hear them gag? I hear the sounds of people mumbling and moving things around,  out of the mumbles I hear "He's only been here a few weeks and he's doing this already.."
"A FEW WEEKS!?" I start to hyperventilate, I hear what sounds like machines beeping in my head,  I have wake myself I have to! A gun appears in my hand,  strange.. I only thought about one briefly..
Do it,  do it or you'll never wake up.
I don't know why I'm putting it in my mouth.. But.. Here goes the only idea I have...

Boom

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That's the end,  for now.