MARY IMMACULATE INSTITUTION
She knew nothing about her life, not even her name.
Cabinet Eight had lived in the Mary Immaculate Institution for as
long as she could remember. She was one of the better patients,
never disobeying the nurses or breaking any rules, never even
looking up at her fellow institute members. She ate her daily
vitamin pills and tried her best to keep her head down. That was
until she met her - the nutjob of the institute. Cabinet Four, her
laughter spelled insanity and her eyes screamed danger.
Cabinet Eight preferred her undisturbed life of solitude in the
institute. She knew what getting mixed up with the wrong
crowd would do to her. Everyone in the institute had been made
witness to Cabinet Ten’s execution.
Then there was the captivating boy with different colours in each
eye who she couldn't get out of her mind.
With her growing, uncontrollable abilities, would Cabinet Eight
be able to stay out of trouble or would she finally break out of
her prison and find something she had lost? Maybe a previous
life? Or perhaps, people who loved her?
She knew nothing about her life, not even her name.
Cabinet Eight had lived in the Mary Immaculate Institution for as
long as she could remember. She was one of the better patients,
never disobeying the nurses or breaking any rules, never even
looking up at her fellow institute members. She ate her daily
vitamin pills and tried her best to keep her head down. That was
until she met her - the nutjob of the institute. Cabinet Four, her
laughter spelled insanity and her eyes screamed danger.
Cabinet Eight preferred her undisturbed life of solitude in the
institute. She knew what getting mixed up with the wrong
crowd would do to her. Everyone in the institute had been made
witness to Cabinet Ten’s execution.
Then there was the captivating boy with different colours in each
eye who she couldn't get out of her mind.
With her growing, uncontrollable abilities, would Cabinet Eight
be able to stay out of trouble or would she finally break out of
her prison and find something she had lost? Maybe a previous
life? Or perhaps, people who loved her?
She knew nothing about her life, not even her name.
Cabinet Eight had lived in the Mary Immaculate Institution for as
long as she could remember. She was one of the better patients,
never disobeying the nurses or breaking any rules, never even
looking up at her fellow institute members. She ate her daily
vitamin pills and tried her best to keep her head down. That was
until she met her - the nutjob of the institute. Cabinet Four, her
laughter spelled insanity and her eyes screamed danger.
Cabinet Eight preferred her undisturbed life of solitude in the
institute. She knew what getting mixed up with the wrong
crowd would do to her. Everyone in the institute had been made
witness to Cabinet Ten’s execution.
Then there was the captivating boy with different colours in each
eye who she couldn't get out of her mind.
With her growing, uncontrollable abilities, would Cabinet Eight
be able to stay out of trouble or would she finally break out of
her prison and find something she had lost? Maybe a previous
life? Or perhaps, people who loved her?
By DMR
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