Where is my mind..?
Have I lost it again?
Are the shadows descending upon us?
They are coming for me. My head, they want my head.
"Off with her head!"
No.. Oh god no. Please, sacrifice the other patron, leave me! Leave me!
She was dragged. Dragged towards her inevitable death. No sympathy in her path of horrors.
Has she lost her head? Seems about right...
Facing her crimes. Paying her dues. She deserves everything that is coming. But.. Is her death..
F a i r?
Nothing is fair anymore, her heart screams. It clings to the last bit of life in her wake. Her dread was coming at full force. What little of her mind she had left, was crashing down. Like a train coming off its rails.
Her mind was soaring into it's ungodly hell. It's miserable end.
It's demise will come as a rather breathtaking adventure, it's demise will be nothing but a miracle in itself. If it is possible, that is. Nothing is impossible, they say. Perhaps she can lose herself in her made up wonderland. Perhaps her mind will be better off lost. Perhaps it can.. nurture. It can be a part of something more fulfilling.
Is she crazy? Is she insane? Is she a monster?
All very good questions indeed.
The most important being..
Who, exactly, is she?
But of course my dear, Madness is not a state of mind, but a place.
Shall we go?