Cries Of the Lost

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I shuddered dripping in sweat as I awoke from another traumatizing nightmare.I was alone and everything felt so distant.Its been like that forever though and I was used to the pain. I was raised by phycos and phycos killed them and almost got me. But they didn't and they wont ever get me like they got the ones I loved. I got up from my over sized bed and reached for a pen and my notebook.I wrote down these exact words, my name is Anna Kendrick I was born on February, 21 1995.I can hear the screams of people around me when close my eyes or daze off I feel like they are coming back.I work at an insane asylum called BrookShallow to understand the crazy hell we live in and I hope to escape it. Dr.Merni the owner of the asylum suggest that I work with her when I was studying to become a doctor because I told her of my fears. Of course I accpted but I feel crazier everytime I enter that horrible mad house. I dont know if there is a god but if so please help me find it somewhere out there. I wiped my brow and put down the pen, "i'm already up so I may just get ready for work" I stayed to myself and walked out my room.

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