The trip back home was silent - he clearly was uneasy.
Did I make it? I asked him, out of the blues.
He looked surprised, like very.
Make what?
Short answers, uninviting tone. I'd say I had indeed done quite an impression.
Did I look crazy enough?
He seemed to bug on the "enough".
Enough for what?
So that you would keep in mind you and I don't come from the same world.
Oh so acted crazy on purpose?
It's part of who I am, dear, I spoke as a whisper. I am crazy - but I'm not mad. Call me weird, it's easier such a way to make the difference.
Because there is? he asked, quite surprised
You can make a deal with me, but I fear with that poor man you could get nothing at all.
Because you did this to him! he said, his tone raising. He was loosing control, there was no way he would win this conversation.
And now I have a window to get in - for you.
It could've been done otherwise!
That's where you're wrong.
He stopped suddenly, and I caught myself on the dashboard.
Get out, he said coldly.
I sighted - if only I could have gone through his window; would've been a sweet revenge for him basically trying to kill me.
I got out of the car and decided to give him a fright before closing the door; Aren't you afraid I run away? I then took a certain pleasure walking away with a fast speed - I was going towards the doors of the Asylum, but apparently he didn't feel like taking the risk that I didn't enter.
Wait - WAIT!
I turned around on a quarter, and snapped at him.
If there's one place in this world I would never run away from, it's sure as hell gonna be my home.
I then took a run, passed under the barriers to the parking and followed the guards without a word - not that I could have said anything. But lucky me, I had fallen on one of my old friends, and we had found a trick to understand ourselves even thought I was not to speak to him. He "made me the moral" about playing with the nerves of the officer, but told me what I did, as terrible as it was, was brilliant. The only thing left to know now was either the officer would see it and take advantage of it or would have too much pride to jump on such an opportunity.
And I was there to wonder the same thing...
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Insane
General FictionThe to be mentionned revision : http://my.w.tt/UiNb/eYxLWmzLdw I once was as "sane" as you are. I used to be a "normal" one, just like anybody else. But I am no more. You may call me insane and you may judge me, but I could not care less. I don't...