today, its taco day.
and as we were eating lunch and Bernie was stroking his Branch next to me, Coraline, our psychiatrist, brought someone new into the ward.
she had brown straight hair that reached her shoulders, green eyes and a very pale skin. i figure that she has anxiety or something and keeps herself in her room all day. and on special occasions she locks herself into her wardrobe. her parents probably went nuts after seeing her scream at her stuffed animal collection.
i know that i am mean. i never said i wasn't.
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Memoir Of An Insane
القصة القصيرةKayla is the definition of messed up. After the traumatic events in her life, she is admitted in a mental facility, where she begins writing a diary. There, she writes down her thoughts, emotions and life. ;contains diary entries, texts, events, p...
