This was the worst day in history. Tommy kept getting on my nerves.
" Where's my mom? Where did you put her? Will she be ok? PLEASE TELL ME!"
Before I knew it I was out of control. I grabbed the kids and yanked them in to the chair and tied them up.
"Please don't do this!" Tommy cried.
Moments later George came home early from work.
" Honey I'm home. My meeting got canceled so I came home early."
Uh oh... in that moment I knew everything was over. I had no choice but to make a run for it. Running like crazy I pushed George out of the way and on to the ground. As I was running I could hear sirens wailing in the distance.
" Ma'am put your hands where I can see them."
Reluctantly I obeyed and followed the cop to his car.
" It is you." Megan cried.
" What are you doing here your supposed to be in the mental asylum "? I said.
" Well life isn't perfect! My life is a mess thanks to you"
" At least you didn't eat cold porridge for the last fifteen years."
Finally we got back to the mental asylum were we got everything straightened out. Megan went back to her family and since I was so desperate to get out of the mental asylum they let me be on parole. My life may not be perfect but its good enough for me.
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Identity thief
General FictionIdentity thief is a story about a girl who has been stalking her doppelgänger Megan online learning where she goes too work and when she comes home. Her hope is that she can one day escape from the mental asylum and switch places with Megan without...
