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.