SunnySide Asylum

SunnySide Asylum

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the girl with blue hair who think she's a ghost with the boy who wont stop smiling. the boy who yells demon at people he's afraid of, hiding from the girl who who talks to her dolls. lights go out at 8, and all monsters come out to play. welcome to the asylum
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Monique

He runs his fingers through her hair and tugs on it. "You're my doll," he says as he breathes her in. "You need me. You're mine to play with. You're mine. Without me, you're nothing." What happens when he one day disappears and the monsters buried deep in the basement begin scratching the walls and howling her name in the night? Why does her mother force big yellow pills down her throat, saying it's for the best? Why isn't she allowed in the basement? Who's in the basement? What's in the basement? Who is the little boy with sunken eyes and hollow cheeks, crying for his mother? Tick tock, Monique. The monsters are crawling up the basement. And they're coming for you.

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