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False Insanity
Introduction
She knew she wasn’t insane.
The people here obviously were… but not her. She has been locked up in this hell hole for two months and seventeen days. They force feed her pills everyday that she doesn't need, the pills screw with the ability for her to think. Everything is much harder with them in her system.
Being trapped in the white room for hours on end is horrible.
There is nobody to entertain her, but herself.
Sometimes she liked to play shadow puppets on the wall, pretending that she has friends in that cold white room.
But she isn't crazy… she isn't.
Welcome to Andrea’s life.
The people here obviously were… but not her. She has been locked up in this hell hole for two months and seventeen days. They force feed her pills everyday that she doesn't need, the pills screw with the ability for her to think. Everything is much harder with them in her system.
Being trapped in the white room for hours on end is horrible.
There is nobody to entertain her, but herself.
Sometimes she liked to play shadow puppets on the wall, pretending that she has friends in that cold white room.
But she isn't crazy… she isn't.
Welcome to Andrea’s life.