Hey. Im an eight year old girl, and im not normal. I mean, i do want to be, but its kinda impossible. My home is a hospital, but im used to it. I have an ilness that prevents me from leaving. It would be ok, but my parents put me in here to keep me alive. its been a while since ive seen them, they try and come once a month but rarley keep the date. im ok with it though, ive made a new family of all the staff and patients. Its fun really, being in here, your always surrounded by people getting better. The man next door to me broke his penis. he's not getting better. He always tells me jokes. I like him.
Its not all fun here, sometimes at night when im in bed i think, but sometimes they are scary thoughts, and bad, and i dont like them. all the monsters, in my head. and the monsters that put that boy in here. He wasnt that much older than me, but he looked bad. he was all bruised and scratched up, it looked like a dog attacked him. I havent seen him recently, i hope he is ok.
Most of the time i just walk around with the doctors and talk to people i meet. Everyone always says hi to me, i want to be a doctor when i grow up. i want to help people like they help me. I get taught here too, i have Dr Lathorus' son come in to teach me, Hes training to be a doctor too! He said when i get a little bit older he will teach me to be a doctor like him!!
I know people think im weird for loving this place, but i do, and nothign will change that.
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A/N: this was just an attempt at a diffrent style of writing. tell me if you like it!!
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