I've begun to see weird things that I can't
explain. Shadows move when they
shouldn't, noises that only I can hear, but
the doctors say it's a symptom from
whatever they had said I had.
Everything feels so strange now and I wish I
could go outside.
I can only faintly remember my last real
sunset. Watching all the beautiful colors of
the sky blend together in the most perfect
way.
The memory of my last sunset looks faded
and almost fuzzy in my mind.
That was the last sunset I got to see out in
the freedom, without metal bars ruining the
view.
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Corruption
Short StoryFirst book in The Lunacy trilogy: Sent to an Asylum to be treated for Female hysteria. Isabelle just wanted to dance and live her own life, but they didn't agree with that and now she must learn to survive in the place where the darkness lurks- awai...
