walls. four walls. four miserable, gray, stoney walls are the only things I see when I wake up in the morning. is it morning? I'm not sure. I came into this place with my mind intact and the knowledge of where I was and what time it was but after five days of this place and the people in it-stop just stop Danielle, don't think to much or your going to do more damage to your mind than it already is. I lay here on this bumpy springy mattress and listen. listen for the alarm that awakens the entire institution from their slumber to start another day in hell. well for me it seems like hell but for the others I'm sure it's just everyday life. but I'm not like the others! I'm sane damnit! I don't belong here I don't! I didn't do it! I didn't kil-Your doing it again Danielle. stop just stop. there it is the loud buzzer of the alarm that wakes us up in the morning and during the night when they do their little room inspections. I've started to become accustomed to it actually. work of fanfic.