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"I will be recording our sessions. This is a requirement by the state." The scrawny man with the whispers of gray in his hair pressed the record button on his video camera. He sat down in the metal chair across from me, placing his hands on the sterling silver table and spoke to the camera. "My name is Dr. Johnathan Friedman. I am recording from the Ohio State Psychiatric Ward for the Criminally Insane. It is Wednesday, October 28th, 2025. I am sitting here with Mr. Tyler Costas. Our session will begin now. Tyler, how are we feelin...
I still see Tommy Wilkes. Hell, I can't unsee him. We grew up together, but we never spoke. He was the weird kid in school. His mother told him when he was younger that he had the face "only a mother could love." She convinced him that he was too hideous for the rest of the world to see, so he wore a mask. The mask was plain white and oval shaped, with slits cut out for the eyes and mouth. When teachers would ask him to remove said mask, he would just shake his head, never speaking a word.Rumors went around about why he never spoke. Even whe...
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