Status: Well here is a little story I have only wrote 2 chapters so far :)
Forever Alone
Being Free
I woke up with agonizing pain in my hips. I felt pure pressure on my head. I noticed my same white walls around me that I saw each day. The ones with rubber bars.
Yes if you are wondering I am in a insane asylum. My parents never approved of me. As soon as I was born I went to adaptation. Then I got a loving family. But I started having attacks and illusions. They sent me straight to this hell hole.
Also I never quite introduced myself I am Jamie Gallstone my real name or Kelly Famed. Weird last names to me.
I looked around remembering my plans from last night. You see each night the guards go to sleep around 3:45 am. All alarms, triggers, or cameras are switched off for only an hour. But them seem to appear on. All you need to get out is a key from a desk. The bars of rubber make it tricky but not for me. I am only around 95 pounds. I am tall and skinny.
I slip out the the bars seeing the crimson dark moon peek out from the limited amount of light. It seems to beautiful to be true. I ignore my instincts to go back in that "cage". I look around it is currently 3:50 am. I look at the poor opening that is what I call freedom. I crack it free so I can see the sky I haven't seen in so long. I finally sealed it and ran I was finally ready for some FREEDOM!
Yes if you are wondering I am in a insane asylum. My parents never approved of me. As soon as I was born I went to adaptation. Then I got a loving family. But I started having attacks and illusions. They sent me straight to this hell hole.
Also I never quite introduced myself I am Jamie Gallstone my real name or Kelly Famed. Weird last names to me.
I looked around remembering my plans from last night. You see each night the guards go to sleep around 3:45 am. All alarms, triggers, or cameras are switched off for only an hour. But them seem to appear on. All you need to get out is a key from a desk. The bars of rubber make it tricky but not for me. I am only around 95 pounds. I am tall and skinny.
I slip out the the bars seeing the crimson dark moon peek out from the limited amount of light. It seems to beautiful to be true. I ignore my instincts to go back in that "cage". I look around it is currently 3:50 am. I look at the poor opening that is what I call freedom. I crack it free so I can see the sky I haven't seen in so long. I finally sealed it and ran I was finally ready for some FREEDOM!
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Sorry it is short It will get longer I promise :)