Saturday, December 26, 2015
Dreaming of Amber (Roslyn's POV)
Tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep. Knowing that Amber, my little sister, is taking those pills that make her hallucinate. That make her insane. And knowing that the Oswald Asylum, the evil asylum, is driving her away from her family for no reason. Right now, I'm angry at my mother, and my stepfather. I dreamed about my real, dead father. My real father was so much better. My stepfather was the one who convinced my mother to keep Amber in the Asylum, and he tried to send Valentina to Boarding School.
I said, "Father, listen. You want to get rid and cut off family ties. But no. I will take care of Valentina. No matter what you say, you aren't cutting this family apart."
"Shush your mouth child. Your mother loves me. No matter what you say to her, I will be part of this family."
"You aren't my dad. You aren't even worthy of the title of my mum's husband. Listen, my sisters and I will stay together. All of us refuse to even list you as part of our family. Do you realize that the papers consider you a monster? Everyday, I get calls from the news show to come tell the people of London how I became successful with YOU as my 'stepfather'. One day my mum will realize, that you shouldn't be her husband. One day. And there is no way you're getting rid of Valentina and Amber. I'll find a way."
"No you won't. Though you have an A grade and an Above Average IQ, you are an idiot and have no mental or problem solving skills. Your mum is also an idiot, for not realizing my true intentions. "What did you just say?" Said mum.
"Oh.. uh.. nothing."
"OH REALLY? You called me and my daughter idiots! Get out of my house, or I'm calling the police. You're getting rid of MY daughters?"
"SHUT UP! I-i I mean.. no."
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! You're the idiot!"
I woke up. I whispered "That.. never happened.. I wish it did though.."
I got ready, and by the time I was, it was around 10.
I went to go get Amber. I had an idea..
I was to go get Amber, and tell them I wanted to take care of her for the holidays and the New Year.
Friday, December 25, 2015
Health Administration (Roslyn's POV)
I locked my car and walked into the Health Administration building. A younger woman greeted me.
"Hello ma'am. How may I help you? Any concerns?"
"Yes.. actually. About the Oswald Asylum."
"Really? No one's come forward about them. We've been wanting to investigate them.. but we've never really had people come about them so we thought we were okay."
"Well.. I need to talk. I have more than enough evidence."
"Believe me, you don't need evidence. But it would make it all the better. Is she with you?"
"Yes."
"Ok ma'am. Let me guide you to a room where I can talk to you and your friend."
"Thank you."
We sat down in chairs, where I dropped the evidence in front of me.
"Here's a book, which contains an offense back in 1944. And Here's a picture of my sister, who could be taking the incorrect pills under the supervision of the nurse. She also found a knife in the nurse's drawer. Which she cut (that) scar with."
"Your sister is supposedly crazy, correct?"
"Supposedly. But they give her pills, that make her see stuff, and they say that's not normal and that she has a wild imagination. But, I read that top book, that says that they switched pills."
"Thanks, do you have a pill on you?"
"Yes. Here."
"I'll put this in the scanner. It will show how much Ekoplomatin is in that pill. Ekoplomatin-"
"Causes a door between the conscious and subconscious which causes the person to hallucinate."
"How do you know that?"
"First of all, when I was little I wanted to be a doctor. Second of all, that book said the exact same thing."
"Interesting. Stay here, ladies. I will go test this."
She came back about 30 minutes later.
"The levels of Ekoplomatin are way too high. Are they giving these pills to only your sister?"
"No. The entire Asylum is on those pills."
"This must not be safe. They did this on purpose. We will conduct a search tomorrow. I suggest you find a way to get your sister out before we do this or they could harm her. Any other things you would like to say to me?"
"No. I will get her out of there."
"Good. Bless your sister. Will she be living with you?"
"Yes. Her twin sister does also."
"Very well then, Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas to you as well."
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Evidence (Lilliana's POV)
"The red Duotine has too much bacteria called Ekoplomatin which causes a door between the subconscious and the conscious. If you don't believe me read this book."
"You're not lying. Are you cereal?"
"No, I'm not made of Chez mix."
"You're serious."
"Indeed."
I looked down at the book nervously.
"The top one is the one that contains the information, and the bottom one talks about all the creatures she thinks she sees."
My hands shook as I reached towards the book
Oswald Asylum Research Journal
Dr.Deern
Specifically Oswald Asylum? No wonder Roslyn checked it out..
I read all about the pill. If this guy was a doctor at Oswald Asylum, then he knew, right?
Everything Roslyn told me and more was written in this book. The red Duotine, the orange Duotine, the Ekoplomatin, everything.
If this was all true, Fran Bow must've gone through a lot. I finished reading.
"So, how do you know that the nurse might still keep a gun in her drawer.
"Because Amber found a knife in the nurse's drawer.
"How do you know she didn't make it up?"
"Because she cut herself." She frowned.
"Can I see?"
She had a picture of it on her phone she pulled it up and showed me.
"Roslyn, we have enough evidence to take this to the Health Administration."
Saying that, she grabbed her car keys, kissed Valentina on the cheek before she hopped on the school bus. Then she hopped in her car, and signaled me to jump in. I'd grabbed the books, as even more evidence.
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Thoughts of Destruction (Roslyn's POV)
I sat at the dining table. I kept thinking of different ways to bring down the Oswald Asylum. I could.. alert the Health Association.. I could write a song.. I could ask the news show to have me on..
Lilliana, my twin sister, walked out of the living room and sat down in front of me. She tapped my shoulder to get me back in reality.
"Sis, have you gone insane? You've been spacing out lately."
"No, I haven't gone insane. Oswald Asylum needs to be taken down."
"Why, do they have offenses or something?"
"No.. I read a book.. you know the red pills, right?"
"Yeah, the ones she claims to make her see things that don't exist."
"The red pills aren't the right ones."
"What?"
"The red duotine isn't the correct duotine. The nurse switched the pills. They're supposed to be orange, and the Oswald Asylum has switched people's pills once before."
"When?"
"60 years ago. And before that. But that's the only time that is known..."
"Ok, you're starting to freak me out. Lay down some hard cold facts to let me know you aren't lying and you just want Amber back."
"The red Duotine has too much bacteria called Ekoplomatin which causes a door between the subconscious and the conscious. If you don't believe me read this book."
"You're not lying. Are you cereal?"
"No, I'm not made of Chez mix."
"You're serious."
"Indeed."
I'm as serious as the fact that I'm not made of Chez mix.
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Visiting Amber (Valentina's POV)
I asked the nurse to unlock the door. On the other side was Amber, my sister. She was standing there. Emotionless, until she realized it was me, Valentina.
Her eyes lit up "Valentina! I'm so happy your here!"
"So am I! Are you okay, it looks like a cut on you-"
"T-that's nothing.. um.. just a wound from playing on the play set."
I knew she was lying.. she cut herself again. I played along and rushed her to her room.
Once we were in her room, I asked "You cut yourself didn't you? On purpose?"
"Y-y-yes.."
"You NEED to stop doing this to yourself! How did you even get a knife or anything to hurt yourself? Did they forget to chain you to your bed, lock the door again?
"Yes, and I found a knife in the nurse's drawer. I had a nightmare about the Kamalas again and I took a pill and there was a Kamala right outside my door.."
"Wait.. woah.. back up... you found a knife in the nurse's drawer?"
She looked at her wrist, and passed out. She always hated the sight of blood. I took out my phone and text mom to come up here.
"Yes darl-" she said. *gasp* Why is she out cold and why does she have a scar?"
"Mom calm down. She found a knife in the nurse's drawer last ni-"
She whispered "In the nurse's drawer?"
"That's what she said."
"Oh, honey. This can't be good. Let's just tuck her in and say she was tired, ok?"
"Ok mom." I know she wasn't my mother, but she acted like it, more than my real mother ever did. Or my father for that matter. Roslyn was the one always there for me. For a shoulder to cry on. Poor Amber never had any of that. Once Amber's 'mom' realized she was 'crazy' then she sent her to Dr. Oswald Junior for testing. It turns out she was 'crazy' and they kept her here. In this place that makes you even crazier. Because your taken away from your family. They keep you isolated and give you pills that make you even more insane. Make you see strange things.
No matter who you are, you have light in you.
If you are crazy
Then you can truly solve life's mysteries.
And wash your pain away.
If imagine things,
then you have the power to find the key
and open the door.
Monday, December 21, 2015
Roslyn's Backstory
Roslyn Greenwood
Here is my parent's house. Where both horrible and amazing things happened. Where my mother gave birth to my little sisters, but where my parent's fought horribly. Where me and my sister were raised, but where I found out my fiance was cheating on me, with my own sister.
Bad things and good things mix, and sometimes make neutral things, or good things, or evil things. Currently, my little sister, Amber is in the asylum. She's crazy, she sees things. She explains to me that in every bad thing, there is something good. And in every good thing, there is something bad.
It makes sense, you see. She sees shadows, of which she calls Kamalas, and the creature who saves her from them, Itward. She explains that Itward was a skeleton creature, wearing a victorian tuxedo. My sister tells that she takes red pills, and then sees things she shouldn't see. Gore, dead animals and those Kamala creatures are some of the things she believes to see. Her doctor was evil, or at least in her eyes. He's simply a doctor, doing what he's supposed to do to help my little dear Amber.
Amber has a twin. Her name is Valentina. She isn't crazy, but yet a lover of music. Especially the violin. I myself, liked the piano, but still a master of the guitar and the violin skill as well. On Valentina's 6th birthday I gave her a violin of her own. She goes to visit Amber on Sundays, after my mother takes Valentina to church. Valentina would play for Amber, which soothes her. Valentina lives with me. I taught her how to play the violin. She is a beautiful master of the instrument.
I did research. On Amber. I read this book I found. It talked about the Kamalas. It talked about Itward. It even talked about the twin's that Amber also claimed to see. I found another book. Written by a Doctor. (No, not Doctor Who.) Dr Deern it said.
I have studied many girls. One that caught my interest was Fran Bow. A girl who was simply crazy. She talked about an Itward creature, as well as twins, and shadow creatures she called Kamalas. I knew the real life twins, who also claimed to see Itward. They possibly could have been communicating. This girl, Fran, had dead parents. I was foolish enough to have her open the coffins of her parents. At the scene, she found a bloody knife on the floor next to her parents. They were sliced clean in half. She thought that her cat, Mr. Midnight was still alive. We tested the DNA on the knife, but the only DNA fingerprint that came up was Fran's. We assumed the killer wore gloves, and Fran had attempted to make a peanut butter jelly sandwich.
I was done reading this... but wait.. pills?
The nurse in Oswald Asylum switched her pills, into a new variant of Duotine.
Duotine? That's what Amber is taking..
They were originally orange, but the ones Fran took where red. They had too many Ekoplatin or something like that.
Amber takes red duotine...
Too much Ekoplatin causes a.. door.. to open between the conscious and the subconscious. It causes the consumer of the pills to hallucinate. The nurse also had a gun in her desk, willing to kill anyone who found out, or tried to attack employees. Fran, tried to attack her Aunt Clara, in which the nurse point the gun at Fran's heart and...
I can't read this... but why would anyone try to make poor Fran suffer? The doctor probably cared about Fran, if he wrote.. 5 chapters about Fran's mental health. If Amber claims to see that, what if the asylum.. wait, the Oswald Asylum? Crap, that's the one Amber goes to. If they're still pulling these tricks, then I could close them down right?
Here is my parent's house. Where both horrible and amazing things happened. Where my mother gave birth to my little sisters, but where my parent's fought horribly. Where me and my sister were raised, but where I found out my fiance was cheating on me, with my own sister.
Bad things and good things mix, and sometimes make neutral things, or good things, or evil things. Currently, my little sister, Amber is in the asylum. She's crazy, she sees things. She explains to me that in every bad thing, there is something good. And in every good thing, there is something bad.
It makes sense, you see. She sees shadows, of which she calls Kamalas, and the creature who saves her from them, Itward. She explains that Itward was a skeleton creature, wearing a victorian tuxedo. My sister tells that she takes red pills, and then sees things she shouldn't see. Gore, dead animals and those Kamala creatures are some of the things she believes to see. Her doctor was evil, or at least in her eyes. He's simply a doctor, doing what he's supposed to do to help my little dear Amber.
Amber has a twin. Her name is Valentina. She isn't crazy, but yet a lover of music. Especially the violin. I myself, liked the piano, but still a master of the guitar and the violin skill as well. On Valentina's 6th birthday I gave her a violin of her own. She goes to visit Amber on Sundays, after my mother takes Valentina to church. Valentina would play for Amber, which soothes her. Valentina lives with me. I taught her how to play the violin. She is a beautiful master of the instrument.
I did research. On Amber. I read this book I found. It talked about the Kamalas. It talked about Itward. It even talked about the twin's that Amber also claimed to see. I found another book. Written by a Doctor. (No, not Doctor Who.) Dr Deern it said.
I have studied many girls. One that caught my interest was Fran Bow. A girl who was simply crazy. She talked about an Itward creature, as well as twins, and shadow creatures she called Kamalas. I knew the real life twins, who also claimed to see Itward. They possibly could have been communicating. This girl, Fran, had dead parents. I was foolish enough to have her open the coffins of her parents. At the scene, she found a bloody knife on the floor next to her parents. They were sliced clean in half. She thought that her cat, Mr. Midnight was still alive. We tested the DNA on the knife, but the only DNA fingerprint that came up was Fran's. We assumed the killer wore gloves, and Fran had attempted to make a peanut butter jelly sandwich.
I was done reading this... but wait.. pills?
The nurse in Oswald Asylum switched her pills, into a new variant of Duotine.
Duotine? That's what Amber is taking..
They were originally orange, but the ones Fran took where red. They had too many Ekoplatin or something like that.
Amber takes red duotine...
Too much Ekoplatin causes a.. door.. to open between the conscious and the subconscious. It causes the consumer of the pills to hallucinate. The nurse also had a gun in her desk, willing to kill anyone who found out, or tried to attack employees. Fran, tried to attack her Aunt Clara, in which the nurse point the gun at Fran's heart and...
I can't read this... but why would anyone try to make poor Fran suffer? The doctor probably cared about Fran, if he wrote.. 5 chapters about Fran's mental health. If Amber claims to see that, what if the asylum.. wait, the Oswald Asylum? Crap, that's the one Amber goes to. If they're still pulling these tricks, then I could close them down right?
In Darkness there comes light, but don't pick up that knife.
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