|White walls|Dark brown hair|White strait jacket|White eyes|Twitching body|Imaginary friends|

One of my friends led me to my room, his 3 fingered hand was placed on my left shoulder. My head looked down as my white virus filled eyes looked down. I herd to many whispers. Whispers about me. I turned and looked at my friend in the eyes. The whispers grew louder but blank. Everything disappeared as my eyes grew blurry. My eyes grew clear as I woke up in the middle of class. I turned to my right and saw my friend and smiled.



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