Synthetic
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Last published Thu, Dec 22, 2016
Knock. Knock. Knock.
They're out there, controlling your every move.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Telling you how to act.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Telling you how to feel.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
And whenever you rebel, they plunge a needle into your skin.
Pound. Pound. Pound.
And they give you a disease. A mental disease that eats your mind.
Bam. Bam. Bam.
You'll never escape it.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
They can choose what pain you go through and what you feel.
Bump. Bump. Bump.
So answer the door. It's the voice in your head. Listen to it because if you don't, it finds a way. It escapes you in your voice.
Slam. Slam. Slam.
So be careful, and make your choice wisely because you can never really know which voice is truly yours.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
And which is theirs.
Smash. Smash. Smash.
Shh...
Listen.
CRASH!
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The things in our own minds are ultimately the deadliest. Saige doesn't know what's inside her, but she could always fight it off for long enough... if she wanted to. But sometimes there's just no other way to feel again.
And now mental diseases- or better said, their symptoms- are available via injections and ingestion. Saige is transferred to the worst of these poison bearing Facilities, Quithelen.
Soon, however, she meets Raid, who introduces her to the closest thing to a dysfunctional family. Everyone seems to be getting along just fine until people start making their secrets disappear. Quite literally.
But everyone there seems so perfect, and Saige can only wonder how such perfect people could be placed there. In a place to break the broken. It's all wrong.
The Facilities have developed the diseases and cursed the one's lower on the chain. The one's who never deserved it. It's all falling in, yet there's a small whisper of unexplained hope.
But after all...
How do you fight what's in your own mind?
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