Greg and Star

This is the diary of Greg

I dare you try and read it, try and understand all this
ridicule that my life is filled with. Its nothing close
to your level of comprehension I can assure you.
That's my warning here it begins.....

I have been in this stupid asylum for what feels
like century's it very well could have... couldn't it? All
of it is a bore, this place and the tedious routines.
~Lady with stunning pale skin pink hair and hourglass figure walks in~
My breathing seems to stop and my eyes widen as this beautiful,
glistening angel appears only feet in front of me. She is whispering
to the nurses in my bleak white room where I am held hostage.
I tell myself this is all a glorious dream ,God I beg of you to not
to wake me up from it. I start shaking myself uncontrollably
to make sure I am only dreaming so my hopes don't grow
just so they can fall... again.

Nurse (Nancy) note:
Today we have got a new nurse but her name is
very hard to pronounce so we went by Star that's the name
Greg had liked. He said its because she shines as bright
as the stars. So he has appeal with her I will not tolerate.
She is very creative so I'm wondering if
this is a good idea for Greg, he might get to
hyper and when he is hyper his symptoms only get worse.
He hasn't ate in nearly 3 days and is down to 70 lbs...
we might have to force feed him if this behavior continues.