It was just another Wednesday at his office, it was mid-day around one in the afternoon and it was mostly cloudy, the smell of rain was lingering around outside. Mikey's phone rang, it was time for him to take his anti-depressants, but they tasted different like they weren't what he usually took, he just chalked it up to the water tasting off and went about his day. About an hour or so later he began to feel a little weird, like he was underwater he felt like he was drowning his head began to ache, like a thousand little jackhammers turned on at the same time on his skull, he ran to the restroom to try and collect his thoughts and splash some water on his face. Once he got into the beautiful pearlescent restroom he stared at himself in the mirror and he noticed his veins looked like they were about to burst out of his skin, that sent him almost into a state of shock, all of a sudden he found that he couldn't keep his eyes open. Then he lost all consciousness.
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Love's bullet
General FictionWell, it's kinda trash and my first story so yeah just stick with me on this one lol