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Ever wondered how one escapes the mental hospital they have been trapped in for as long as they can remember? Meet Isadora Acacia, a seventeen year old girl who's about to become an adult, but she's still stuck in the same mental hospital she's been in since she was a child. She's always longed to be free, to be out in the real world, but the mental hospital says she's way too dangerous to be let out. A threat to society. How dangerous could she be? Will she even escape, or will she uncover even more dark secrets that lurks in her mental hospital and the outside world she has been neglected from for so long? Read this to answer all your questions, but don't get too attached. Who knows what'll happen?
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