Meeting Darkheart
Prologue
The white walls are closing in. The lights reflected on the floor are enough to blind me. But I've gotten used to it. I had to get used to it since I have been here for four years. I'm only thirteen but I've seen so much. I used to have a different room that was decorated. I had to leave it because they caught me cutting myself. I miss people. Even the crazy people that talked about how their children would never die. I'm not crazy even if everyone else thinks so. Just because I see ghosts, should that label me as crazy? I've been in the white room for a month. They are letting me out tomorrow, and that is when I plan to escape.
What do you think about this so far? Me (Raven) and my friend Tiffany are writing this in class (nothing better to do) so REVIEW!