This is the story of a boy named Daniel.
He was a sweet boy;loved to draw, read, and play the violin.
I was his care taker.
My name is Savanna Delkray
I was born and raised in sleepy peak, Ohio.
Growing up my mother and I would always volunteer at our local asylum "Cameron Campbell's Mental Asylum".
I loved this place growing up and decided to get a job there once I turned 21.
That same day I was hired.
I met Daniel.
A small blonde hair, blue eyed child.
This is his story.
What you read is the truth and only the truth.
The story of Cameron Campbells mental asylum and the catastrophic events all occur during the bewitching hour.
Heave this warning for this story will be revealed during after my death as it is told on my death bed.
To the children of Cameron Campbell's Mental Asylum and my son David.
YOU ARE READING
Campbells Mental Asylum
HorrorThis is the story of a boy named Daniel. He was a sweet boy;loved to draw and play the violin. I was his care taker. My name is Savanna Delkray I was born and raised in sleepy peak, Ohio. Growing up my mother and I would always volunteer at our...
