It

"I think I want to live among the dead." He sentenced his thought out loud.

"I think I have one with me now." She said.

"Really? Who is it?"

"It has no name. It's not meant to be named. I think it was the one who went away and came back recently."

"Hm. Are you going to name it?"

"No. It is just it. No name. No face either. Just it. You know? It."

"I don't actually."

"Then you're not ready to be among the dead."

Unparelleled Junkie IV

My nose is killing me. It's the miserable flu.

In the next door room, cum illegal pharmacy.

"I just had Zyrtec, but somehow it's not working. Do you have anything else that can help?"

"I don't know. What do you want?"

"What about Clarinase? The normal one though. I have the 24hrs Clarinase, but I think that's a bit too strong. I have work to do."

"I think I have it somewhere here..." Going through drawers.

"No, I don't think I have it. What about Actifed?"

"That will make me high or sleepy." (Sneeze.) "But I'll take it!"

"Okay."

"Thanks, and high. I meant, bye!"