The Crazed Asylum: An Outlast Fanfiction
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The sun was bright today, beautiful even. Yunni's mind began to swirl into fits of happiness as she imagined how the warm sun would softly glowing upon her skin. When she finally ripped herself out of her reverie, she spotted the transport bus pulling in. Yunni slowly turned towards it only to be grabbed by the arm and tugged backward.
"They are coming to personally pick you up, so please, sit here on this bench right here with me, won't you? Little one?" Maggie softly chimed. Silly old Maggie, still thinking I'm a child. Yunni sighed at the small woman as she calmly sat down next to her. Silly ol' Maggie. Upon sitting down, Yunni began to think. Ya know what, Maggie hasn't even mentioned the asylum's name. Guess I better ask before I forget.
"So Maggie, mind telling me what this new place is called?"
"Mount Massive Asylum, dear."
"Oh...interesting!"
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