Silence is a Virtue Here

Silence is a Virtue Here

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Terror
A thirteen year old boy who has no name or memories has been a patient in an illegal Mental Hospital his whole life. Things seem to be getting worse as time passes. All he wants to know is who he is, or was supposed to be. Can he find out before his time runs out?
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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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