Snippet #2466326

"Oh, alright. I want to stay here." Suzanne sits on Oli's bed next to him. "Monsters are really bad, but the problem is, people just brush them off like they're not there or something. They just are to scared to believe in it." She tilts her head. "Why are you taking so much medicine, Oli? You need less. See, I only take 4 tablets a day. One for anti-nausea, one for sleeping, and two for calm down pills. You don't need so many. I wish you would take less so you could come and play with me. You never do anything bad. I just take mine because I have too much energy and stuff. Also because I have a weak stomach and insomnia. But you're taking, like, twenty or something! That's why you're always sick! But, can you come sit in the yard with me? I can help you. I'm lonely." Suzanne stands up, tugging on the string on her sweatpants. "I think if wasps and spiders had babies, we would all die. Of fright and poison and pain. All at one time. Super dramatically, too. I would say, "No! I'm too young to die! I love you, world! Goodbye until reincarnation!" Then I would die."