You just got home from the doctors, you take a moment to sit down and open the schizophrenia pills they prescribed to you. Before you even get the chance to get a good look at them, I appear in front of you.

The walls get a bit blurry and things look a little odd as you look at me.. — "You're not really gonna take those schizophrenia pills.. Are you.?" I whisper, really up in your face.. My big beady eyes staring into yours..