Bodies Are Disgusting
by S. Gates
Waking up in the hospital confuses you; they tell you it was a drunk driver, but everything's just a blank. In the night, a strange child whispers words that make no sense, horrific things cloud your vision, and you're starting to think it isn't just a bad reaction to the painkillers. You've become part of a game, with the prize being godhood, but you're fairly sure that's not a good thing at all.