Words speak themselves
Without my consent
And I laugh and smile
As speeches spill
From my loosened lips
Days, weeks, months, years
Time means nothing to me here
There is naught but my voice
In a silence that cannot be empty
So I fill it with noise aplenty
Real and imaginary
Facts and fantasy
On & on & on & on & on & on &
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Inside the Asylum ✓
ContoA teenage girl murders her brother, forcing her into the local asylum. But what if she's not really crazy? One tragedy. One girl. Four white walls. Welcome to the Asylum. [a poetic novella] **Awards** 1st in Short Story - The Champ Easter Award 2019...
