Blackel hill insane asylum
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This is a story of how an 18 year old named storm fuuohiu was taken to blackel hill insane asylum .
he had went inane because his father raped and physically abused him repetitively . his farther did this to him so much that he hardly ever went to school , when he did go to school he skipped all the boring classes with what little friends had had .
Surprisingly no one had noticed he was going insane until it had been announced at school ...
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