Post by daphne greengrass on May 16, 2009 22:46:14 GMT -5
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WELCOME TO BRIDGEWATER ASYLUM
located in bridgewater, vermont since 1932
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It was insanity. That was all anyone could make out of it. The world had gone
insane. There wasn't a single person alive who wasn't suffering from some sort
of mental illness. And the people were turning into more demented versions
of themselves. No one seemed to be safe anymore. Even when alone, the voice
in their head would haunt and torture them all night long. Insomia started to
get more and more frequent as they refused sleep. The nightmares were much
too haunting. Visions of the problem. Visions of what landed them into such a
horrible place. There was no need for such horrible people in the world any
more. Voice screamed at them, 'DIE! DIE!', and most wanted to listen. Most people
went to drastic levels. Knifes, guns, razors. They all called to the voices. All
of them needed to do something. It needed to be done. If they didn't listen, the
voices would learn to take over. Control them completely. It was just a matter
of time. But for now they just have to learn how to keep all the voices from
TAKING OVER
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