by Ryan Veeder

I know, I know I know, we’re gonna be late. But here’s the thing: I’m in a coma. Yeah.

And my brain has put together this bizarre fantasy world, to try and keep me sane, or protect my fragile psyche from the trauma of… whatever the coma is about, and I can’t wake up until I escape from the dream-world. And that’s gonna take a while, because I am really comfortable. I mean in the dream-world and also in the real world, right here.

So I don’t have a lot of incentive. To wake up, I mean.

Your friend claims to be in a coma.

Play this!