[ WP ] Every morning , there 's a pill on your bathroom counter that makes you forget the previous day . Every day , you take the pill .

There it is. 
 
 Sitting on the counter top, Dark speckled green against the brilliantly shiny gloss of white polished marble. Reflexively the hand reaches for it... 
 Did I make this decision to take this... or am I simply obeying orders? 
 Have I always reacted without reflection? 
 Have I always moved through each day as if the last never existed? 
 Have I always lived my life without questioning my actions? 
... Are these the exact thoughts I wake up with every day before I fall into habitual motions and routine? 
 
 I fill the glass with water, place the pill on my tongue, throw my head back and swallow. 
 
 A new day, a new opportunity, a new chance at a new life for us all.
