Flash Fiction #10: Death

"It does get boring doesn't it?"

"Yeah it kinda does"

"I mean the first 100 years was fine and then it sorta started getting sore"

"Yeah, I've still got 250 left from my last surgery. Gosh if I could just not go there for the next one"

"But hey, Martha will bring you back, won't she?"

"Yeah, I can't even die."

sigh