Today, the doctor put me in solitary,
because of yesterday. I wouldn't
recommend it to anyone who despises the
dark; there are no windows and no
furniture. The ground is dirty and the
humidity in the room makes it feel wet to
the touch.
I crouch in a corner with my legs against my
chest. Tears fall free and I'm left with the
past reality I'll ever know.
Soon, the noises return. Like a scratch
against the wall. A cry in the air. Even a
laughter that sends chills up my spine. The
darkness is returning.
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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...
