| A Micro Graphic Novel Project |
| The 5th of February |
| By Idyll |
| http://www.plutoniumcircus.com |
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| I used to run with Thomas at the university before he |
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| The ladies, the cars, the important people... it all ran together in my head in one steady drone, but I smiled and laughed because I valued our friendship. |
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Sometimes it was too much to deal with and the buzzing in my ears drowned out everything. I think I heard myself screaming, but the steady drone of Thomas' voice in my head covered it all and I couldn't bring myself to care. |
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The sadness that fills me now is counteracted by the drugs, and the doctors tell me that I shouldn't blame myself. They tell me that my condition was latent and that no one could have predicted my reactions. But somewhere underneath the thick warm blanket of chemicals that suppress my soul, I can still feel the lick of flames and I tell myself that I am happy, even though they tell me it was wrong. |
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