~~~~ in the middle of a room, painted all white. The brightness of this white could pierce your eyes. A very handsome young male in his late 20s is lying on the ground, with paper, pencil and an eraser. Nothing else exists in this space. There's a door it is securely shut and with a little transparent box in front of it with two mini openings. One facing outside and the other inside the room. Only one door can be opened at a time. Yeah super secure for giving this innocent-looking male food, served on a plastic bowl, with a plastic spoon and of course a bottle of water. And still, they seek for better means to serve him food~~~~~
"I bet you are wondering why a beautiful male specimen like myself is caged in this all-white hell, with nothing but a paper and a pencil. At least I have an eraser to go with this perfect combination. Just a little introduction into my world, I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia and a multiple personality disorder, how is that even possible, please do tell. Sigh..... such big words for a humble soul like me. Anyways, everyone believes I'm a menace to society and myself, I agree with that, considering what they claim I've done.....
Yeah, I know that look. Curiosity, right I am, but I won't share my story just yet. Let's talk about my new therapist, Lady love... In two years no one has visited or tried to interact with me, don't thinks I dislike that. it's chill not having humanity and it's annoyance around me. I've enjoyed the peace, the calm and the stillness. Of course until... Love happened.
What to say..... She is beautiful, smart, extremely good with words, kind and I hate her.
~~~~ sorry, I was not the one speaking just now. My other personality 'Will' he's a tad uncontrolled with speech. Do forgive him, the calmest of us all is 'James' but he's very shy.
yeah kinda confusing but stay with me~~~~~
Okay, so Lady Love demanded I write on this Paper everything I know about Love, ironic right. I know what's she's trying to do, it is a therapy trick, who or what broke me, they all direct their attention to my childhood experiences.
Why do they all think something happened to me growing up, that has caused my current state, I was born a maniac. That's all there is to it. A psychopathic maniac by birth....