The Asylum

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Reads 371
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Parts 2
Time 8m

Andrew Arcade has been sent to The Asylum, in which he meets seven other patients, yet there's a difference, he is completely sane, or so he thinks...All Rights Reserved

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I was walking through the worst part of town - and may I add, in the dark. I was almost home...so close. Before I knew what was happening, I was witnessing a murder. Horrified, I tried to get away, but it was too late. I was taken hostage by a man, let me restate that, a monster. Will I ever be free again? What happens when he isn't who I thought he was? What happens when the monster turns out to be someone I could never have guessed?

How messed up do you have to be to, that went your sent into a cold and dark room all alone, and be happy? For some it's torture, others prison, but for Erik it's home. At least with his brothers there with him, wait didn't I just say alone?

It was cold and dark. I had to find shelter. I saw an abandoned restaurant and thought that that'd be a nice place to wait out the storm at. Little did I know that I wouldn't be allowed to leave. Ever.

The Asylum (Editing in Progress) by apollosgirl1226

Hi, I'm Oliver. I'm instituted at Shadow Ridge Insane Asylum for murderous intent. I was never informed on how or why I was sent here, but all I know is that being in an asylum for five years is an experience. Probably one I could have gone my whole life without, and I wouldn't complain.

Five men, five different personalities. But they all have INNOCENT MINDS

Two friends are admitted into an asylum and they try to survive the horrors they endure at Blackthorne Institute

Jimmy wasn't stupid he knew things were different for him. Until Amber, but those firemen let her slip away.

December twentieth is the day I remember being brought into the asylum for the first time. Like any typical psychopath, I screamed. I cried. I remember snatching the nurse's hair until she screamed and I was slapped into unconsciousness and thrown into the room. The only difference? I wasn't a psychopath. For the first few days, I would cry maniacally upon hearing any nurse go by, to catch one's attention and tell her that I wasn't insane. "That's exactly what an insane person would say" They said, unbothered and it was as if my fate rested in the mouldy walls of the Asylum. And I soon realized that there was no use fighting for my life now .Which brings me to the present day, another one that I'll mark in history with red. The day I met him.

I hadn't thought it would be this way. That I would end up in a place like this. That I would end up in... Hell.

Betrayal...hopelessness...is there a way out of this mental asylum? The torture...will it end? Help... (This was actually a shot of making a creepypasta of my own...how'd I do?)

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I was walking through the worst part of town - and may I add, in the dark. I was almost home...so close. Before I knew what was happening, I was witnessing a murder. Horrified, I tried to get away, but it was too late. I was taken hostage by a man, let me restate that, a monster. Will I ever be free again? What happens when he isn't who I thought he was? What happens when the monster turns out to be someone I could never have guessed?

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