ASH 》 h.s 》 #Wattys2017

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"I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad,
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker." -Mad Hatter

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A S H

Aftet what they did, it felt like I was put into a deep sleep.

All I could see was black.

I wasnt asleep at all. It seemed like I was in a place where only the color black is seen.

It was peaceful and quiet.

But the odd thing is, I didnt like it.

I'm the person who loves being in the dark and being peaceful.

Why dont I like it here?

Maybe, just maybe, because I was forced here by some stupid guard.

I started to move from my place but it dosent seem to work. I feel like I was chained...... somewhere.

I just dont know where.

After what seemed moments of contemplating what was it that they injected into me, I decided to take a nap.

That would probably calm me down.

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I slowly opened my eyes, feeling quite drained and tired.

My vision suddenly cleared out.

Right then, I saw the old man that I scratched earlier sat on a chair with a clipboard.

I looked down under me and saw that I was in chains, once again.

"Now, Ash. For some questions..." He said as I started to tune out his voice.

I dont want him.

I want Harry.

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H A R R Y

I rolled around on my bed, trying to find the perfect position.

There was something missing. Something important that I couldnt point out.

Maybe its the fact that I was used to waking up then heading straight to work.

Luke says that I was a workaholic. I disagree.

I just work really hard, thats all.

I stood up and went to the kitchen to have some breakfast.

I didnt have a hangover since I wasnt much of a drinker.

I'm pretty sure the two of them are.

I took out some leftover pasta from the fridge and put it in the microwave.