Journal of anime ramblings, fiction works and reflections
This hospital isn’t a place for the sick or dying.
If you came here, you would know. When bodies on gurneys are rushed in, you can actually feel that the nurses’ excitement doesn’t come from anxiety or worry; or an eagerness to help the dying. It is evil. Their plastic frowns can hardly disguise the smile in their eyes. You would know because things are different at this hospital. Different in this town.
A/N: I think my muse is back. She has indicated that a 7-day break period is necessary for muse juice. I’m not sure how true that is because she’s proven herself a little too unreliable but I’ll work with what she wants for now. I found another prompt site. The stuff there is good so I’ll keep trying to write. I’m a huge fan of horror and thought I’d try to write something like it.
Have a goodnight or morning, wherever you are!