Pills

2 0 0
                                    


Death.
Death.
Death.
If aliens invade, we'll die.
Death.
Death.
Death.
I hope the pills will abduct me to a better life.
Sleeping pills.
Painkillers.

They're all fake.

The real pills are cyanide that I want to ingest.


I don't want to be awake again.
I want to rot in my room.
If I go outside, my lungs will shriek and I will gasp for air
letting toxins into my lungs.

AlienatedWhere stories live. Discover now