(Y/N'S POV)
I looked through the bars of my cell. It was almost midnight but I was not ready to go to bed. Last night I had a weird dream where I was in the woods and I had to find pieces of paper hung up on tree's. And a tall pale man with no face was following me. He looked so cool though. I only found 7 and was about to grab the last one but then I woke up covered in sweat. I knew somehow that the place I was dreaming about was real and I wanted to get the last page badly. I knew that tonight was the last night I would be in this Asylum. I had been carving out parts of the window for 2 years with nobody noticing and I finally got the window to open. I crawled out of the Window and ran into the night and into the forest when I heard people talking and then I fell into pure happiness as I walked towards the sound ever so slowly.
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