purplewolf88
Every night. Every night I see it, the unearthly creature lurking in the shadows of my bedroom. Unsure whether I am losing it or if I really am the only one who can see it, the thing vanishes just as suddenly as it appears. Scared, terrified, all an understatement. It scares me to the point where I start to lose my sanity. My mom, a devoted catholic, sends me to a psychiatric hospital, thinking I am crazy. Am I crazy, maybe I am?
But there is always a light in areas of great darkness, there is always hope where misery and dejection seem like the only things there. The mysterious boy at the hospital, he is my hope. He is kind, clever and handsome. He can see it too. He can see the thing.