New Friends

It started with a odd tasting piece of sushi-
Mixed with hypochondria and a solid belief in Murphy's law.
This trifecta brewed in my mind until it gave birth to the idea something was also brewing in my belly.
Soon to spread out and broaden their slimy little horizons.
My body is becoming a buffet, massive orgy, and graveyard for my tiny explorers.
They will eat.
They will mate.
They will give birth and die.
Are they flowing along my bloodstream now?
I dont think I am myself anymore... I am an ecosystem.
My veins are a sloppy thick jungle of worms.
Look at me and know that I am many.
Me and my wiggling, crawling parasitic friends.
Stop thinking about there movements.
We are one.
Why are they trying to break free?
I feel myself wretch up a mix of lunch and what I had for lunch into the sink.
No parasites.
Next time...