"You are confined by only the walls you build yourself" Andrew Murphy.
People who confine themselves to small spaces are afraid of who might wait out in the open. so people create monsters inside there heads about things there afraid of seeing or even being around for a split second. this is not the kind of book where you find out it was only a bad dream, that the monsters are not in your reality but in the fiction of your mind. this is not that kind of book this is the book that the monsters come alive and they will haunt you until you use the only option you have to escape....DEATH.
CHAPTER ONE: LOST
Maleah is like a brushed apple the longer you keep it the worst it gets, I guess that's why everyone throw her away. She feels as though no one will ever understand, so she keeps her feelings bottled up.... maybe this is what drove her insane. A person once told Maleah the only way to heel is to let people know your hurt. You have to strive beyond everything everyone has done or said and fight until there's no more fight and even then never give up. To escape the fears that she's created she must venture into the labyrinth of her mind and fight to win it back.
The monsters that she's created have made a home in her head and there only one way to escape. FIGHT BACK and regain control of what belongs to her. She's confined by the walls she's built inside her head and the one way to escape Is to kick down those walls. The foul creatures that she's let make a home in her head and much scarier than the clowns and even the boogey man. These ferocious things talk to you and there not afraid of what you think because all you think is them. You eat, sleep, and breath them, the nightmares you have are about them, the way they smell the boils on there backs the odor from there breath. Your terrified of the dark because of the awful things that will be lurking, and the fact that they've already reached the main control system, they'll make you bleed and see the unseen, you run from those you love because you fear they might get hurt but the only one being hurt is you. Your fear they might fear you and the monsters inside her feed off that, your the only one that can save her. "HELP!!!" a voice shouted out the she heard a whisper " The real monsters aren't under your bed there in your head". then she awoke with a startle. she breathed heavily not knowing if it was a dream or if her body had traveled to the monsters home. She ran to a room and started t paint hoping that she could do it fast enough so that she wouldn't forget that face. It had been a girl about the same age as her( by the way she's 18) with short black hair, about 5'4 and had the whites smile you'd ever seen.
