Death’s Dynamic Shroud - Fluoxetine (Swarm of sky lolis emerge)

Swarm of sky lolis emerge from a single strain of dissonant sound and cancel out the day (at 2:01) 4 AM. The spinning hotel room is enveloped in a cloak of silence. By chance, your finger brushes against the screen of your phone and a video begins to play, the light from the screen illuminating the darkness. Your head feels heavy, and you can’t quite place what it’s resting on. You close your eyes, and like a tide, images wash over you, but try as you might, you can’t seem to hold onto them, they slip through your fingers like grains of sand. As the world is ending, you relinquish control with a sight of relief, unable to keep it all together.