Beautiful Nightmares (Asylum 3)

Sanity is a funny word.

Sanity.

Sanity.

To be sane.

To have clear thoughts.

To be able to distinguish the difference from fantasy and reality.

I used to think that my sanity was still intact.

That all of my marbles were still in the bag known as my mind.

That I would never—EVER—let Oakhill get the best of me.

Now, I’m not so sure. Now I’m not sure if I really am sane…

Or if I’ve lost my mind once and for all.