My name's Sarah. I don't really expect anyone to care.
I don't belong here. They told me that he's "a bad influence on me" and that, with treatment, I could be out of here in six months. But I don't think they understand.
What is real, anyway? Isn't it something that you see and experience, that you can touch? Well, if that's the case, then I know it's real, regardless of what they tell me. If they aren't special enough to be allowed to see it, that's not my problem.
He'll find me, if I ask him to. They don't understand that - they don't get it. I bet if I asked him to, he'd send his minions in to save me, to get me out of here. Lucky for them I haven't lost my patience yet... haven't said the magic words.
Anyway, yeah. That's all. Guess this is an "introduction" like they said they wanted.