Psyche

Psyche

Ten Days Ago, the light went out. The woman's body went limp as she fell to the kitchen floor. Her husband rushed her to the hospital, where she was hooked up to machines that beeped to the rhythm of her weakening heartbeat. Tests were run, but the doctors could find nothing wrong. But you know what's wrong. You are her. Well, part of her, anyway. A fractured fragment of her fraying consciousness.