User:TempForHire/sandbox

December 13, 2021

7. Pschyo Society

To whom it may concern. My journey has ended here and this may be the last thing I report. I'll share what I just discovered. The big machine and their dark task force. You might wonder what secrets a government building has been keeping. When you think of an asylum you might think of hospital beds with patients, and nurses who detain you when you go crazy. Flavorless meals, doctors and psychiatrist who watch over you. Crazy stories and rumors of how patients go insane and commit suicide. I remembered I was invited as a guest. And after a while unbeknownst to me I became a prisoner, and turned into a cruel joke. It was a freak show, a Nazi regime on the inside. You can watch it in all the movies. The whole department become a sharade in my humiliation. AIDS, feceas and sex were amongst the weapons they used. Threatned with death every day I had to fight for my life. It's sickening how some can watch you die and still act normal.' Was I a criminal, have I commited any crimes, theft, murder maybe? They used their technique on me. There was nothing I could do. Everything was revealed, disected like some frog. They discovered nothing. It was a mistake they say, yet they continued their torture. After six month I was released. I could just walk out the door. Just like that.

Still the voices remained in my head. Judging me observing me, listening. Again they though I was a criminal. It was just a mistake. It all declined here on after. One man in charge, a loonetic. A madman stuck inside my head. For nine months, telling me to commit, waiting for suicide. All to cover up some secret. Every day was focused and geared towards that. The games they continued, all searved to disctract and analyse my behaviour as to provoke a suicide attempt. Analyse my behaviour likesome animal, to make him feel better about himself. To feel superior, ridicule and mock.

For some reason I wasn't scared or confused about having a voice in my head which wasn't mine. As it turned out they were people people I've met in real life.

8. Andre Vermeer - The Madman

Here is why I'm hellbent on destroying him.