Today was pretty interesting, although it would count as a normal day for my life though, but of course, something's got to be interesting today right?

Well, if people must know, it's Thursday and it's a half-day. The grade 8s in this room are pretty noisy. I'm currently in the GP lab, also known as the 'Business Ed' lab. Are you wondering why I'm typing weird stuff that doesn't sound like me? Well, I feel like being watched. Evil spies are alert; they know my presence in this place.

I must escape, must escape this reality, where no spies will ever find me. Do you think I'm being weird again? Why must you judge me because of the weird things I'm typing...are you..my spy? The spy that watches me ever so closely? Stop following me. Why must you following me around?

People around me are giving me weird looks. Why must they judge me as well? Whispering and pointing fingers at me..am I doing something wrong? I don't think so...why are they pointing? Is it because of my actions? Am I somehow pissing them off? Why won't they come up and tell me? Are they the spies? The ones that watch my every move?

..Are they afraid of me? The scream that erects from me...is that the thing they're afraid of? I can't help it. These people are grabbing my arms. Why are they taking away my freedom? .stop...stop it! It hurts! Why are you dragging me? Why won't you let me free?

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Someone, please, set me free. I'm trapped and lonely. Why did they lock me in this world? They must be the evil spies that are haunting me. Help me escape stranger. Please. I didn't do anything wrong!

I must escape, escape from this place. Will you help me stranger? Will you free me from this wretched place? ...You won't help me...then I must escape! I must escape without your help. Why won't you help me?

The spies! They're coming in. Run, I'll run with you. Oh no! I got caught. Don't turn back, you must escape, must escape this place they call reality!

"The patient needs more injections" one said. More people came in. Why won't they leave me alone? Tears came out of my eyes.

Needles. The spies' backups are injecting something in me. It hurts. They won't let go of me. Why won't they let me shake them off?

I'm getting sleepy. Yes, it's time for me to escape. I thank you, stranger, for staying with me. Did you help me at all? I think so.

Come with me. It is time to escape this world - reality. And enter the one I've always dreamed of. My fantasy.

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The story behind the story - Why I wrote this:

I was actually in the GP Lab as said above, and I was bored. I wanted to practice my typing skills so I was kind of pretending to be typing a blog entry for today. But then it turned out kind of weird because the teacher is like stalking me or something, so I turned it into a story. I didn't really know what to name this, and since it was about a person questioning their sanity while going insane.

If you didn't get this 'story' at all, I'll be coming up with an explanation for the next 'chapter' (This is a one-shot story by the way)

-Oct. 30