Creative Writing: Dragon's Throttle

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Leave me alone, I’m going insane… A face in the mirror, stares back at me - sad eyed contriteness fills my brain. “You need some help, to get out of that funk,” says ‘Miss knows everything there is to know about everything.’ “Maybe it’s your Sinuses; they affect your entire body you know.” Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. Solitude… that’s what I need - sinks deeper and deeper until there’s no way out… The doctor said, “She’s had an Analytical meltdown.” Rollercoaster, downtown, round and round we go… “True meaning” she asks. “Emotional shutdown,” he says. I could hear, the conversation clearly, no fazed, fog haze- They’re coming to take me away, ha, ha. Tomorrow is just another day. “No, pumpkin it’s a brighter day.” Beaver toothed face, smiles and says, “Hello.” …show more content…

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