“Weak little girl,” the darkness whispers.
“Soon you'll belong to me.”
My head is filled with the irritating sound of
silence. Everything looks blurry and
nothing feels real to me. Everyone around
me looks like a fog passing through, not a
pile human before my eyes.
The voices have gotten louder within me,
and it's getting harder and harder to shut
them out. They like to dig up painful
memories and play them in a loop for me to
see over and over again.
My will to survive this thins everyday and I
no longer know how long I have before the
darkness takes me over completely.
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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...
