Posted Fri Sep 4, 2015 | 128 Words | Tagged story

He was in the gym when the track had changed. This one wasn’t recognisable but Josh didn’t want to stop. He kept going on the treadmill and then started lifting, lifting and lifting. The voice in his head was telling him to do so and it felt so good to do as it said.

After a couple hours of zoning out in the gym and he has ready to go home he looked at himself in the mirror. A headphone fell out to allow him to gain back enough of his conscious to see the effects on his body. Wasn’t enough to stop him pulling a goofy face with no intelligence left in him. He was pumped and he wanted to just put the other headphone back in.