"I think I'm really starting to lose my mind, here.
I've lost all concept of time.
I can't tell if it's night or day.
There are no clocks.
There are people constantly moving about, so that's no indication of time either.
There is one window.
I see bricks.
I guess if someone manages to break through these sheets of bulletgrade glass, they'll still have nowhere to go.
I've begun naming the pigeons.
Visitors.
Visitors.
Visitors.
More people i will never see again in my life.
and so on.
and so on.
Evidently, you only matter when others find out that you no longer want to.
Strange how that works.
Needles.
Drugs.
Blurry.
Monsters.
..."
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