Psych Ward

I counted each ceiling tile in my head. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. I got to twenty and then Shauna starting screaming. I looked over, irritated, then lost my place and had to start over. Fucking Shauna, I thought. I was interrupted again at fifteen by a large nurse wearing a nametag that read “Christina.”... Continue Reading →

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