Need...Medicated.
By Syn
Shhh...listen carefully. I bet you will be able to hear it.
It's the sound of laughter.
The sound of pleasure...
Wait...no. That isn't pleasure; or is it?
Shhh...you are too loud, I am trying to hear.
It's a cackle, it seems.
A roar, screech of something.
Noise...It sounds like...Wait, no it coulnd't be.
Oh my God...That is me I hear.
But it sounds quite different.
That is the old me.
The me that used to be.
Nooo, I am wrong. That is me now.
I am off in the distance still, but getting close.
I can see me...a little ways away but coming.
I'm not laughing.
*I'm squinting to see the figure of a girl.*
I look broken, like a jack in the box, flailing about.
The spring broke loose.
That IS laughter I hear.
It's the laughter of the insane.
Comments on "Need...Medicated."
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On Monday, June 14, 2004, K_Love
(525) wrote:
I agree with scared... this was very explosive and I was on the edge of my seat trying to find out what happened next... awesome write!! ~Kirsten~
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On Monday, June 14, 2004, murder_in_clubland
(388) wrote:
wow.this gave me chills great write~ss