For Feb WCC on the Prompt: "You know how sometimes when you're drifting off to sleep you feel that jolt, like you were falling and caught yourself at the last second? It's nothing to be concerned about, it's usually just the parasite adjusting its grip." - David Wong in "This Book is Full of Spiders (Seriously, Dude, Don't Touch It!)"
It was in his brain; whispering sadistic things to do. He wanted it out, but- gods- he loved it! It was right about everything. He loved the smell of blood, and the warmth of it on his skin. He loved their faces as pain chased them to death, and their screams. Gods, he loved it all, but he wanted it out! He was tired of being bossed around. So he had a drill ready to get it out by any means. He knew where to put the hole so he could get to that thing. He would get it out!