Payment at the end of the study was huge.
She wasn’t desperate. She just hated her life.
They had her sign multiple forms.
Then, they started her on the experimental drug.
She’d a poster of Hendrix on one wall & first night of the pill, she found Jimi climbing out of it & making sweet love to her.
He came next night too & then the next.
Hallucinations, they called them.
Till nine months later the finale came & the abnormal weight gain turned out to be a pregnancy of an isolated woman living under heavy surveillance.
Under hundred words #flashfiction.
That is brilliant, highly imaginative, and resonates with me.
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I’m happy you liked it! Thank you for the sweet comment. 🙂
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Okay, wow! 😀
I love fiction like this!
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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This is beautifully written Hon and though I can’t relate, it has an element of sadness I can appreciate. 💜🌹
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Jen, thank you so much! Means a lot coming from you. ❤️
I have missed out on yours and a lot of other posts here because one thing or the other keeps getting messed up at my end. Will write to you soon as things get saner. 💕🙂
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Ok Hon take care 💜🌼❤
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