Sometimes they took his shackles off. Sometimes they pulled the shutters open. Sometimes they allowed him a day off from the experimenting. Sometimes the color returned to his skin, and his eyes stopped looking so distant. I walk into the room. He had been my best friend since kindergarten but I doubt he remembered.
Kelsey) (pretend her hair is still long and she's in a hospital bed) I'm so bored, they won't let me do anything but sit in this bed. Sometimes i can turn the TV on, but there's only 10 channels. And trust me, none of them are the least bit entertaining. So, Can someone come over? I really need someone to talk to right now.