Day 12

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Day 12 and I haven't been out of these 4 walls. I'm losing my mind. The screams are a permanent reminder that I am not in a dream. The only notification I know it's been 12 days is the lines I create on the wall indicating a day has passed. I don't sleep anymore. I just stare in to the darkness till light comes in, indicating that it is morning. It is in the night that I think of the many things that I have taken for granted. Like food. The sweet delicacies that I created. Its almost as if I can taste the food on the tips of my tongue. My famous chicken and rice smell float through my nose. I think about all the things I will do if I ever get out of here in one piece.

"I want to go home!" I shout in to dark. Silence is the answer I receive. I repeat this same sentence until my throat gets sore.

"Where am I?" I think to myself as I get up from the floor. Have I been knocked out for so long that I am now dead? Death I hum to myself; how I wouldn't mind being dead right now. After the other me, attacked me I don't remember anything. I look around trying to get some clarity but the white walls are just that white. No colour to bring a memory. I am having a mental break down I say to myself I need to pull myself together and find a way to escape.

"There's no escape from yourself." something hisses

"Who said that?" I hiss looking around

"Me you fool" the voice replies

(The other me had taken refuge in my head.)

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Authors note

This chapter was get inside the minds of each of the characters and see how they are coping.

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