I'm in my room. or at least that's what they say but.. That's a lie. My flower is missing. The door is lighter and the window is smaller.
-------------------------. Why did that happen? I practiced so many times.. Why did that happen? Anyways. I hate the room. It makes me feel... The ceiling is gonna crush me. He is gonna press the button and it'll kill me. It's gonna hurt me. I suppose I did tell him to.
Another thing. They won't let me out of my room or see people.. The doctor wears stuff on their face so I can't see it. I also have to take icky pills.
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Fanfiction! Spoiler warning for V3! Sorry for any misspellings or incorrect grammar. I did the art cover. ( Working on a new one) Notes: Thank you for all the reads! This is such a old book. I don't know why people like it! Well, The original title of...
