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On The Edge
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Ongoing, First published Feb 08, 2021
Mature
He was in the doctors waiting room, were I worked as a receptionist...

⚠️ MENTAL ILLNESSES AND SUICIDE,, TW⚠️
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The Torment

10 parts Complete Mature

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.