Insomnia is my friend.

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As I sadly wake up from my nightmare, I look around my room. My eyes are fixated on the bared window that was near my bed. "I wonder......" I say lowly to myself and sit up, walking to my desk."I wonder when they will let me out..." I say to myself as the dark figure appears on my bed. It's weird, I usually see him at night when some of the nurses go home. "I can get you out if you like...." He grins and tilts his head. "And how will you do that?" I ask. "All you need to do is sleep, my dear. Let me take care of all your problems and your life as you know it will change at a remarkable speed..." And with that, I got up and laid on my bed, drifting into sleep once again.

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I laugh as I brutality stab one of the nurses, making sure to not miss any major arteries. Some of the other doctors try to stop me but I wind up killing them to. The rush, the thrill, the feeling of crushing someone's bones! I have never felt this excited in my life! I love it! But...those sirens..Damn! Those sirens!! They are too loud... "Your going to wake me up...." I say with an angered expression and walk out the front entrance to the asylum. "Don't worry officer's! The bad people are all gone now, so there is no-" I was off by a gunfire and bullet in my stomach.
I stood there for a moment in shock and fell to my knees. I felt something weird in my mouth and spit it out. It was the bullet. My stomach wasn't hurting anymore but I was still bleeding. I look up at them with a dark, deathly glare. "That hurt...." I say with a deep voice. I walk towards the nearest officer and slam his head on the car, stabbing him in the neck. As the other cops start shooting at me, I one-by-one start brutally killing murdering them. "You insufferable bastards..." I mumble and walk back into the asylum.
Damn, this is amazing, I love it. So much freedom.....and pain....and agony! It's just the life I needed!! It really helps me relax and relieve stress and anger!
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As slowly wake up, I am again, in the asylum. But it was different, it was really quiet. The door was unlocked too! I walked out into the main hall and look around. "Hello! Mr....uh....dark...figure....guy....thing?" I called. No answer. "Mr, Dark figure guy thing?" I call once more. "My name is Asrath, my dear...." He mumbles in my ear and I quickly turned around. "A-Asrath...where is everyone....?" I ask. "I took care of them like you asked." He replied. "So, I'm free?!" I said with a bright smile as he nodded. I squealed and jumped up and down, running out the front entrance and rolling in the bloody grass. I soon noticed the blood all over my clothes and stopped. "It wasn't a dream?" I asked. "No..." He replied.
I stood for a moment and started to laugh maniacally. "Asrath, do I have to sleep when you do that??" I asked with a creepy smile. "No, I didn't think you would want to be awake for it." He replied.

"I want to be awake for every second that your spreading their limbs across the ground...."

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