Brainfart
Boredom kills. You are at the edge of death as you stare at the computer monitor, trying to figure out what to do next. It forms a hollow in your soul, sucking your energy. It nags you. You start wracking your brains for a better idea. You MUST do SOMETHING. Something better than sitting there, becoming part of the tableau.
“What to do? What to do?” You start chanting in your head, summoning the powers-that-be to inspire you to do something. It’s been ages since this last happened to you. It feels weird. It feels unnerving. It feels disgusting.
You want out. You want to get rid of this alien feeling in your system because you feel your body weaken as you continue to be static. Your brain cells deserve better. You must use them. Use them before this life pronounce you dead.
