The more I see, the more I realize the people in this town are mimes, trapped in their invisible prison. To them, I am the strange one, the one trapped within his mind. But I am the voice in the crowd, the one who refuses to stay silent while everyone else is under a spell. Being forced to live here is like a Dementor's Kiss, a fate worse than death. But even Azkaban is a better alternative to this prison. At least there, the creatures that destroy my mind aren't human. Here, my fellow Homo Sapien makes it his life to completely and irrevocably destroy my sanity. I must escape. It's the only option I have
