Strange things

Strange things

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Fairy Tail
Yeah this is my home where the quote, "As crazy as a Fox" doesn't begin to explain things. I have my own room and things so I guess it's not so bad. And with my roommate Alexa, or Alex as she insists she be called, life almost seems normal. Sure she's a psychopath but I guess you could say I'm one too, considering I'm in this place to begin with. People come In and Out of here every day for different reasons, some are suicidal, some steal, some are anorexic. Oh yeah, then there's the nut jobs. Threatening to kill the nurses and other patients and other scary things. luckily everyone that is admitted gets to go home, almost everyone. The evergreen Hospital is home to many of us, including Alex and I. We make a family the five of us: Alex, Clementine (me), Derk, Tom, and jade. We all care for each other, welcoming newcomers and taking some into our group if they're here to stay. We were doing just fine until one day "She" came and our whole world turned upside down.
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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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