Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-16095227-20150429051424

John was sitting at his desk as he overheard a strange conversation in the cubicle next to him. He decided to ignore it as he continued his work. The conversation started to persist as he was trying to get his work done. The conversation wasn’t the reason the reason for john’s annoyance, but this throbbing ache in his head. His brain was in intense pain, and for some reason, the conversation made it worse.

John just wanted to get his work done and go home to take a few headache pills. The headache continued to pulsate and it was driving john mad. He wished that he could just bash his own head against the desk. Finally, lunch came around and john went straight to his boss’s office.

“What is wrong, John?” the boss smirked as john came into the office.

“Well, I need to go home because this pain in my head is excruciating, sir,” John respectfully said.

“There is a lot of work that needs to be done”

“I understand that,” John replied in a sorrowful manner, “do you have any pills I can take, sir”

“No, but I have a better solution, this is a groundbreaking procedure”

John’s boss proceeded to wash his hands and put on these surgical gloves on. He then to out a large knife and stitches from one of his closet. He then opened up his personal fridge and what was found in the fridge was what was truly horrifying. John eyes widened and his heart skipped from what he saw that day. There were rows of severed heads within the fridge.

“Okay, this is one of the reasons why they revoked my license” his boss exclaimed in an excited happy manner.

John rushed out the door and ran through the office pushing everyone out of the way. Eventually, he was in the parking lot, but he continued to run. He ran until he was able to get to car, then he jumped into the driver’s seat.

While he was driving, his mind was rushing with thoughts. He then realized that the conversation his coworkers had no part in his headache. They were talking about something that was making him anxious. They were talking about how the head would continue to live after beheading for 10 seconds. His stomach tied up into a knot and he felt nauseas. They wanted John to hear the conversation.

He stopped by the nearest police station to tell them what was happening. John stepped through the front door of the station and that is what all it took for John. John rushed back to his car and scrammed out of town. Apparently, all the police officer had stitches encircling around their necks.  