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A surgeon first death
A Poem by
Londen
The crimson liquid on my fingers smells of rust and gold. The blood on my hands dries as it unfolds. Blood is on the paper, blood is on the knife,..
The broken glass and the empty jar
A Book by
Londen
Natalie Sweeney has an unknown mental illness, show she finds herself in a mental hospital but weird things keep happening.
How it started
A Chapter by
Londen
A little info on Natalie before the hospital
The place
A Chapter by
Londen
Natalie meets people in her new home.
the people
A Chapter by
Londen
Oh great, my first day at the funny farm and I’ve already passed out and found out that a shrink might be a crazy-child molester. Wonderful. ..
oh the people
A Chapter by
Londen
My first night in the nut house went like this. Alice: I’m tired. Me trying to sleep: then sleep. Alice: I can’t. Me: Try. Alice: ..
the nurses
A Chapter by
Londen
After a few seconds of the crazy kids staring at me Greg got things back to order. “Okay,” He said. “Welcome, Natalie. Um, where..
the pill
A Chapter by
Londen
We went down a corridor that led to a large hall. The walls were of course as white as the rest of the evil cesspool of doom. The kitchen was of m..
the story
A Chapter by
Londen
We went down a corridor that led to a large hall. The walls were of course as white as the rest of the evil cesspool of doom. The kitchen was of m..
the reaction
A Chapter by
Londen
Well that whole thing eventually ended and I had to go to my therapy session (fun stuff) with Dr. Guillory. I walked over with some nurse I had nev..
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