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Not sure if this is real or this is another layer of it like Inception.
I was in a single, 2 layered specialized isolated cell, the whole building was my containment chamber, my bed is on the inside of the cell and the water fountain and toilet were on the outside, I was being called outside for my daily meal so the first and second gates opened, I went to the water fountain and took a sip of water before I heard my name was called again, I walk out of the room and it turns out that some of my family members want to see me, my uncle and grandmother are both there, speaking to me, I want to respond but all that comes out is gibberish, my uncle then brushes his arm against my hand getting my attention and then he drops an odd key into the palm of my hand and I see his eyes dart over to the front door and he repeats the motion, the mental care staff or nowhere to be seen and I take off, out of the one floor facility, running. The second I hit the door, I fall on all floors and start running like a four legged animal because the hospital workers have snucked powerful sedatives in my food and I was losing the ability to feel my legs, I later made it to a department store and tried to head out the back to put some extra distance. However, I couldn’t stop myself from turning back in and heading back into the store, I knew I was easily distinguishable due to my garbs, I could then begin to Feel as if the hospital workers were looking for me and I started seeing their environment from their perspective as they got closer and closer to me, I then performed a trick I remembered when I was a kid and hid myself in the bundle of shirts that stood up to conceal myself, they eventually went into another part of the store but they were still here. I started desperately looking for some clothes to either buy or steal in my size but I was so small I could hardly buy anything, I made off with a hoodie, shades, shorts and a pair of shoes. It felt like an enternity as as I felt myself running in slow motion and eventually I felt myself hit a hard bump twice in a row, the pain forced me to stop. I eventually stopped running and landed in an abandoned freight train yard and was trying to even figure out why I was in a mental hospital, what was wrong with me, what did I do to deserve this, did I kill someone?
Suddenly I get hit in the face by a stray piece of paper blown at me by the wind, I then pull it off my face and read where it says my full name, it said that I suffered from psychosis and was prone to talking to things that weren’t here or there, I couldn’t handle the stress and I burst out laughing uncontrollably , suddenly one of the abandoned freight engines started moving but I couldn’t will myself to move out of the way as I stood on the tracks.
Suddenly, I came to and woke up upon the cold metal floor, with all four of my appendages spread apart and tied up, I was getting force fed from a spoon while I was getting another sedative in my neck. I came to, and found myself on my hardwood floor, 2 feet away from my bed and now I’m writing this.
what do you think happened to me?
I was in a single, 2 layered specialized isolated cell, the whole building was my containment chamber, my bed is on the inside of the cell and the water fountain and toilet were on the outside, I was being called outside for my daily meal so the first and second gates opened, I went to the water fountain and took a sip of water before I heard my name was called again, I walk out of the room and it turns out that some of my family members want to see me, my uncle and grandmother are both there, speaking to me, I want to respond but all that comes out is gibberish, my uncle then brushes his arm against my hand getting my attention and then he drops an odd key into the palm of my hand and I see his eyes dart over to the front door and he repeats the motion, the mental care staff or nowhere to be seen and I take off, out of the one floor facility, running. The second I hit the door, I fall on all floors and start running like a four legged animal because the hospital workers have snucked powerful sedatives in my food and I was losing the ability to feel my legs, I later made it to a department store and tried to head out the back to put some extra distance. However, I couldn’t stop myself from turning back in and heading back into the store, I knew I was easily distinguishable due to my garbs, I could then begin to Feel as if the hospital workers were looking for me and I started seeing their environment from their perspective as they got closer and closer to me, I then performed a trick I remembered when I was a kid and hid myself in the bundle of shirts that stood up to conceal myself, they eventually went into another part of the store but they were still here. I started desperately looking for some clothes to either buy or steal in my size but I was so small I could hardly buy anything, I made off with a hoodie, shades, shorts and a pair of shoes. It felt like an enternity as as I felt myself running in slow motion and eventually I felt myself hit a hard bump twice in a row, the pain forced me to stop. I eventually stopped running and landed in an abandoned freight train yard and was trying to even figure out why I was in a mental hospital, what was wrong with me, what did I do to deserve this, did I kill someone?
Suddenly I get hit in the face by a stray piece of paper blown at me by the wind, I then pull it off my face and read where it says my full name, it said that I suffered from psychosis and was prone to talking to things that weren’t here or there, I couldn’t handle the stress and I burst out laughing uncontrollably , suddenly one of the abandoned freight engines started moving but I couldn’t will myself to move out of the way as I stood on the tracks.
Suddenly, I came to and woke up upon the cold metal floor, with all four of my appendages spread apart and tied up, I was getting force fed from a spoon while I was getting another sedative in my neck. I came to, and found myself on my hardwood floor, 2 feet away from my bed and now I’m writing this.
what do you think happened to me?
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