I think my ears are bleeding.
Maybe it’s the person chirping next to me or the train screaming by.
The ground is covered with yellow-green slime.
I can’t distinguish whether it’s stray liquid from disposed energy drinks or piss.
Geez, I have waited for this train for a lifetime.
Oh you mean I can just travel through time? Radical, don’t miss it.
The train is claustrophobic.
I can only hear my breathing among all the eyeball noise.
Don’t look at me.
Try to make music as a distraction.
I need to go to the bathroom.
The dog bit my dick.