Shut Up

She had been sitting at the table, reading a book, watching the world past by. Her mind wandered idly. And then, a voice in her head called her name.

Called her.


What? she answered.


Called her name again. Again.


What? She repeated, slightly annoyed.


Her name. Again. Again. Again. Again. Faster and faster until it became a chant of
her name.


Shut up! Her mood had dropped. She was now annoyed. All because she let herself drift and allowed the voices to appear.