I was once an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life. I had everything I could have ever wanted. Until one day, everything changed. I was taken away from my family by force. By a man who had seen me earlier that month and had decided to make me his play thing. He brought me back and we played together. He did things they he enjoyed, while I didn't. Finally after two years of being tortured nearly to death, the police found him. Oh I had fun watching them take him away. I laughed hysterically. After that, I saw a therapist and tried to fit back in with society. That didn't work very well. Now I'm in an insane asylum, telling my story. The world thinks I'm crazy, but really, I'm as normal as can be.