Journey to the Loony Bin {Part Three}

"So, I just sat there for hours and hours---waiting. Nothing ever happened; the train never came." Her arms were wrapped from shoulder to wrist. We sat there in the common area displaying our war-wounds; battle-scars accumulated in the struggle against ourselves. "I found out later that those tracks had been abandoned for years." Like any … Continue reading Journey to the Loony Bin {Part Three}