Water Works

WRITTEN BY PATIENT #561

I watched as #562 drank the glasses of water. Dozens were empty while others were still full, starting to get drained out by that sturdy mouth of his.

The mouth he had was like a vacuum cleaner, his body equally working like an actual machine as he began gulping down each of the glasses of water. Well, when I say glasse they were normal sized plastic plastic cups. The hospital couldn't be bothered to buy thousands of different glasses made out of actual glass. So here in the hospital are the plastic cup ones,

562's eyes were all over the place. He began making noises in between his drinking process. It's his fault to be frank, because he had spend the entire morning exercising and only now he was thirsty.

He then proceeded become struck in place, after what seemed to be his 33rd glass of water.

He rushed to his room as I followed suite through walking. By the time I arrived there, I could hear him taking his number 1 as he began to moan out of relief that he was finally pissing away. He sbecome struck again as he screamed. I had a good feeling that his bladder was filled to the brim with water

Which is why I took a step back away from his room.

His creams became the background noise by the time water bursted out of his room, creating a giant stream of water going through the hallways which lasted about a few seconds or so. 562 was soaked from head to toe, and was skinnier than before. Peeking into his room, I noticed the toilet was...quite damaged. When I said 'quite' I meant 'that's a lotta damage.'

I knew he would take the big gulping for each and every one of those cups, but I didn't expect him to shed water works...literally.