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"The Bleeding Wall"

I was in my "prison" just pacing around. I hated my life. I with it just ended. I then bumped into the wall. Then I bumped into it again. Then again. I hit my head on the wall multiple times before it started bleeding and I knocked my hat off. Since when did walls bleed? Oh well. I had enough with the nightmares. I had enough with the hallucinations. I had enough of it. The doctors came in. They try to talk to me, but I continued. They had to force me to stop. They then brought me to another room. One that was darker and whiter. It had pillow walls and floors. I wanted to die. I wanted to die.

Waffles (me) (c) Waffles (Me)

Description
"The Bleeding Wall"

I was in my "prison" just pacing around. I hated my life. I with it just ended. I then bumped into the wall. Then I bumped into it again. Then again. I hit my head on the wall multiple times before it started bleeding and I knocked my hat off. Since when did walls bleed? Oh well. I had enough with the nightmares. I had enough with the hallucinations. I had enough of it. The doctors came in. They try to talk to me, but I continued. They had to force me to stop. They then brought me to another room. One that was darker and whiter. It had pillow walls and floors. I wanted to die. I wanted to die.

Waffles (me) (c) Waffles (Me)