>Be Micro
>Life is horrible.
>You have no friends.
>Everytime you try to do anything, your narcolepsy kicks in and you fall asleep.
>You usually stay in bed all day.
>Everyday you say you're gonna kill yourself, but just as you are about to get into the noose, you fall asleep.
>Today was different.
>You just chugged down a Red Bull.
>Today will be the day you end it.
>You hop onto the chair and put your head through the noose
>Goodbye, world.
>Just then you hear a voice.
>Whatever it was it didn't matter.
>You kick the chair out from under you...
 
 
>You wake up in a dark, damp room.
>For some reason your neck really hurt...
>What were you doing again?
>You look around at all your friends.
>Oh right, going back to sleep...
>THE END