Lives

Zyhrllos was tired, but he couldn't sleep tonight and he wasn't sure why. He thought that maybe it was the drama that happened at work today. He and his coworker wanted to pull a prank on one of the admins because it was so boring. However, his coworker had secretly made it that the prank would become an actual problem and Zyhrllos would take all the blame for it. He was punished by getting demoted to member. But no, his mind says that it isn't the reason why he cannot sleep. He stood up and got dressed. It was time for a night-time walk.

He walked around the buildings in the street, the street lamps illuminating the pavement and making him feel warmer everytime he walked under a street lamp. Eventually he wandered into the park and sat down on one of the benches. Zyhrllos checked his pockets and lo and behold, he had some leftover BP in his jacket. Using it he materialized a pencil and paper and started drawing his surroundings. The trees, bushes, lamps, cheesy moon. The lighting was gorgeous and he was not skilled enough to recreate it on paper, although he tried. The drawing turned out to be crude compared to reality but it was a much finer drawing than what he drew before. He folded the paper and put it back into his pocket. He felt a little better and stood up, started walking back home.

After returning he saw that it was 3 am. He knew that he would have to wake up at 7 am and be at work at 8 am. He had a mini panic attack and went into the bathroom to look for sleeping pills. He took two just in case and washed them down with water. He undressed and went back to bed, laying on his side with his back to the wall. He could feel his eyes finally start to close on themselves and he quickly fell asleep. This is where his story ends because he never woke up. Zyhrllos took the wrong pills in his hurry and poisoned himself but because of the placebo, could not feel anything wrong. With Zyhrllos gone, a life was lost.

And Ernesdo appeared to take his place.