Alex always loved flowers.
And painting.
Especially with the colour red.
But he couldn't figure out why people thought he was insane.
He just wanted to draw pretty pretty flowers.
With the colour red. His favourite.
He never got why people freaked out when they saw his paintings.
He didn't know why they had called the police.
He wanted to know. But no one answered any of his questions.
It made him sad.
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Jack had 48 hours of community service left to fulfill.
He was glad that he only had to do this for one more week.
He wasn't happy about the fact that he will be working in a "mental institution".
Are people even getting better? This place can make anyone go insane.
Jack thought as he was walking down the long hallway that seemed endless, with holes in the walls, obviously inflicted by people resisting the "healing" process.
Jack can hear screams over his shoulder.
Scratch that! He can hear screams from all around! The screams were bouncing off the walls, hitting his body, almost making him fall over.
It was like the screams were pushing his body towards insanity.
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Flowers Painted By The Mad Hatter✿(sort of jalex)
Short Story✿"If nothing is true, What more can I do? I am still painting flowers For you"✿ Alex loved painting red flowers for his loved ones. Even though no one really appreciated it, they always called...
