Eyes

WRITTEN BY PATIENT #216 "ABERCOMBE"

This place, this fortress of noise and disturbance, it's held people all from around the world.

It didn't matter where you came from. If you had a problem with your brain, then you will be treated. You may get different care from most doctors depending on your case, but you would most likely been seen as other patients.

We're all patients here, the only thing that separates us was how crazy we were, how troubled, sometimes how screwed we are. As I write this paper I could not help but hear my own heart beating. The beating was like an invisible soundwave penetrating my ears.

The eyes on the walls, how big and wide they are. The pupils of the eyes had a pure whiteness to it, almost like white teeth like they show in toothpaste commercials. Their pupils varied from time to time.

On the first week, it was black, like the night sky if it had to remain dark forever.

On the second day, they were brown and soft as American tree wood of the north.

Today, they were yellow. Yellow that either made me think of bananas, lemons or piss.

Although what would happen soon, I doubt yellow meant any of those things.

Whenever I turned my head, their pupils moved to my direction.

My heart dropped as the walls turned red, and my feet were stuck on the eye just below me. My legs were glued to the floor of the eye below, as the rest of the eyes glared at me. I was not concerned about why they had done this.

I was more concerned about what would happen to me soon after.

All I could do now at this point was to scream and shout. The eyes, they were all around my room at this point, their attention towards me and nothing else, some were blinking, others had The walls started to grunge, and started to shrink.

Why! I exclaimed to them.

Though I could not see any mouth around the room, I heard a large fainted whisper.

"We know."