They Whisper

White Walls

"You know where you are don't you? Your like me, we know exactly were we are. Most of us are too far gone. But not me, not you, we know exactly were we are. We are in the place everyone is scared of, or rather the place they keep the scary people. But you know thats not true. We aren't the scary ones, oh that couldn't be farther from the truth. Its the ones that run around inside us. The ones that scream. The ones that tell us to do those awful things, then make us forget we ever did them. When they whisper. The deafening silence that is their whispers. It makes your brain itch. Like a thousand little bugs crawling around your head. Then they try to shove those meds down our throats to get all that to go away. Act "normal". Well I can be fucking normal can I? I was given this gift, even though they think its a curse. I can talk to them, the people below. They don't get what I'm talking about but you know. They need me to tell the people up here. The big secret, the one that will bring the ultimate destruction. But how do they expect me to tell them the secret if they keep making me forget! Those yellow pills, those are the enemy. The ones that put you too sleep. When I wake up I can't remember. They are all doomed now. Without me to warn them who will? Why no one of course. Too bad all of them are doomed, too bad indeed. But maybe you can help me. If we get out of here, then maybe I will remember. Then we can save the God-dammed world! Heroes! You hear that! We can save everyone save them all! All we need to to get out of this place. But thats impossible. All the men in the white coats won't allow it."

"You can't break out, thats crazy! Who would help us, were would we go!"

"I've got it. My friends underground, they can help me. They should tell me how to get to them. Shut up, they whisper."

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"I have it! Its simple! So simple! I'm going to save the world!"

Her head then took a hearty swing against the wall, her long black hair gliding behind her. As she lifted her head back up there was blood on her forehead. Her eyes seemed to have a gloss covering them.

"I'm doing it! I'm going to save us all!"

She banged again, creating an even bigger dent in the white walls that confined her.

"I almost know it! Im so close!"

Swiftly she leans her head back, blood running down into her long lashes. She whispers something under her breath, something inaudible. The orderlies are starting to rush towards her, yelling for her to stop. But no one was going to stop her, nothing was. He pushes herself forward and when her head makes contact with the wall, you can almost hear her soul leave her body. She fell limp to the floor, her willowy limbs sprawled out along the tile. Her crimson blood seeped warm and thick from her head, running in little river down her face. The stain made a stark contrast to the white room, you couldn't really call it white anymore. She was no longer confined by these white walls.