Glipho photo writing challenge #2: Write 500 words

I've never written as part of a challenge before but the photo that was to be used as inspiration for a 500 word story... Well, it inspired me.

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Morbid, I know, but it was meant to have a dark theme and I couldn't imagine a darker theme than a kidnapping/murder coupled with a taunting message.

Day 7: On the seventh day...

I've been taking Sertraline for a week now and I'm really not sure it's the best thing for me. My body aches, my head aches, I lack motivation and I feel stoned most of the time. At least when I was smoking weed, I could decide when I'd had enough. This reminds me more of dropping acid; off your face for eight hours and then an exhausting return to reality. Except I don't get to experience normality because I have to take the Sertraline again the next day. Groundhog Day without any of the benefits. I think it's time to have another little chat with my GP. ASAP.