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Accounts of an Ex-Creepypasta
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g0rrific
Ongoing, First published Oct 26, 2021
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A while back, I had ran away from home before I was caught by police and sent to the psych ward. This was in January of 2020 I was sent to the hospital. As of now, it's late in October of 2021 and I want to tell my account of what happened before and as of now. 

This will also be posted on Quotev later on and an Instagram will be started to photograph my life.
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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.

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