October 17
I absolutely hate this god-forsaken place. The paitents shouldn't be allowed by themselves in these rooms. They leer at you, or scream at you, or try to strangle you. Especially the girl whose bed is next to me. They say she killed her husband with her bare hands. I hide under the covers at night because she just sits there, and watches me all night long. It's nerve-wracking.
I don't think I can take much more of this.
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Well, Half this Stuff is Fake, Cos Why Would I Tell the Truth to You?
Well, seeing that my life is pretty boring, I guess I'll write a story in here, for your personal enjoyment. Enjoy.
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Skeletons of the Mind
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