"So, tell me sir, why did they send you here." The doctor asked me. I looked up at her. I couldn't tell her anything. They sent me here because they thought I was crazy, but I'm not. I look around the room to find something write on. There was nothing here except for the table and chairs. I already attempted to sign to her. She just gave me a confused look. I shook my head and set it down on the cold table.
After a while of listening to the doctor, two men came in and took me back to my sealed room. I knew why they sent me here, but it wasn't true. According to one of the guards, I was sent here because they thought I was secretly planning something. They thought that because I'm mute. Since I am I'll never be able to leave this place. I'm just a man attached by chains.
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Trey's Short Stories
ContoSome story ideas but to short to make in to a books. *Posting whenever I have one ready*
