Who am
i?
(Chapter 2)
Time passes so slowly these days you lose the ability to entertain yourself and everything begins to get dull. I throw my waterbottle aside and fall back onto my bed. The ceiling, the walls, the floor, they're all so blank. The lights let off this annoying buzzing sound that drives me crazy sometimes. It makes my body tense with the fear of me getting up and screaming at them to let me out of this damn place. I start tapping my fingers together and moving my head from side to side when suddeny, *BAM!*, someone slams up against my door. "I'm not crazy!" yelled a shaking voice.