White Walls

I'm not crazy. Really, I'm not. I know, I know, the evidence is kind of against me on this one, but you have to trust me on this. I know what I saw, what happened. The shadows came, the ones that killed my parents. Nobody believes me, they think I did it, which is why I'm locked up in this damn loony bin with all these nut jobs. You're the only one who understands me, the only sane person I can talk to, because you believe me, right? Yeah...of course you do! Alright, where do I start explaining myself...