Rather than allowing my muse to procrastinate.
P = Psychiatrist
A = Unnamed Male Character
P - You seem nervous.
A - I've never done something like this before.
P - It's easy, just have a go.
A - I... No, I can't.
P - What are you afraid of?
A - Everything, really.
P -It's alright, A, you're safe here.
A - I have to be honest Doc, this conversation is starting to sound a lot like how I lost my virginity.
P - We could start talking about that.
A - I'd rather not.
P - Well then what shall we talk about? Remember, this is your time.
A - Well I have uh... I've been having this dream.
P - Dream?
A - I suppose it's more like a nightmare?
P - Go on.
A - It's not really scary but in it, I'm attending my own funeral.
(To be continued as I must hop in a car now and dash to Ashland)