nicholas

in another story, in another time...in another life...there is a man. sitting alone in solitude,
alone, festering, and forgotten...
whose only friends are the voices in his head...speaking of not suicide...but revenge...
until another patient by the name of ---- ------ had taken pity and decided to befriend him...these are some of the journal entries from him... most of it is ripped or burned...we found his journal
on the lobby table after the building was burnt down...they say the ghosts of lifes regrets lie in this asylum...