Corruption

Part eighteen

The darkness likes to make me angry at

things that I wouldn't have minded before;

the sheets that make me feel too hot, the

nurses that say stupid crap, the doctors

with their messed up diagnosis and

unorthodox cures.

Samantha didn't come today and even that

made me angry. I feel so irritable today and

I just want to go outside, even more than

usual today.

“That's it,” the darkness praises. “Get angry,

and soon I'll control what was taken away

from you.”