Chapter 7
What do I do?
Liv has come to the conclusion (after sticking her hands in these wormholes imbedded into my body multiple times) that nothing can be done to bring back my old body.
Which I mean, makes sense since my skin, and hair and eyes, organs, everything was burned off my body and replaced by.. whatever this is.
It’s horrid, it hurts, it’s ugly, it’s inconvenient, it’s revolting.
I can’t go one day without something/me falling into one of these fucking wormholes.
Olivia opted that she could come over every week or two to hang out and try to distract me by playing board games.
I liked the idea, I still don’t know what to do in between those visits? Just sit on the floor? Reminiscing over my apartment practically frozen in time?
-Johnathon Ohnn/The Spot.