REMOTE : remotus : removēre

remote

 

 

Waking with an electric zap,  he stumbled from bed.
What freaking remote location did they send him to?
Spotting a television he fumbled through the nightstand for the remote.
“Where the hell am I? Where’s the remote”? He demanded kicking his roommates bed.
“Rehab, and it’s mine”.
Laughed the man.

A MESH OF PIXILLATED FLESH :CRAZED : HOTFLASH!

A MESH OF PIXILLATED FLESH

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Once again

she won the“Stevens-Johnson Syndrome” lottery.

Burned from inside out.

Organs first.

Liver.

Lungs.

Heart.

Brain.

Then skin.

Running fingers over

a Crazed, fleshy mess.

 Braille of a deadly condition.

Feeling burning words,

 answers coded in fire.

Then again her brain was burning.

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Written for TheM3Blog and Flash-In-The-Pan