Can't...remember...

what's...happened to me...

feels like more than some flu or...fatigue...

haven't been to work since...since...damn, why can't I remember?

When was the last time I...got to the office...?

An explosion. That's right. I can still hear the ringing...still smell the...smoke...

But what happened after?

Somehow I got home...then...then I... Ach! So frustrating. My brain just can't...

Stomach rumbling...hungry again...

can't fight the urge...

the urge to...go out and...

18 hours later...

Groooooggggg...

Awake again. Sweet taste in my mouth. Hand doesn't move like it used to. Finger touches lower lip and...something sticky...

Blood?

My blood?

Finger passes past my face. Eyes sort of hang there, unresponsive. It looks all yellow and deformed. It's brought to my tongue, but not by me...or is it me...? So confused...

Wendy... Oh Wendy, how I miss you...

Maybe some...TV will...