Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time lurches on in an endless loop of misery. Humans fear the unknown. The fear of what lurks in the very depths of the darkness. The fear of what they fail to understand. The ones who have been outcasted by society, who have been labelled insane or delusional, they understand. Yes. Has it never occurred to you that the ones who claim to see things, to see the horrific sights that most human minds can not comprehend, to see the monstrosities that lay just beyond our reach in our nightmares, to see the endless abyss of unworldly, God-forsaken creatures, may be seeing the world as it really is? This select few that have the curse, or gift, whatever you would prefer to call it, have been placed in "Insane Asylums". They are being held captive so they have no chance of telling the world of its misfortunes. The people who hold them there must make sure no word gets out.
The ones whom you call "crazy" or "mental" may be the ones who know the truth. They are normal. The ones who refuse to believe the entities, such as yourself, are the mentally abused ones. The ones who are so blinded by fear, that they cannot see the truth hidden in the shadows, as it growls inhuman noises and whispers ever so slightly in your ear that you shrug it off as your imagination.
~Sissy D.
- JoinedMay 20, 2016
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