
When I look into your eyes, it's like watching the night sky, or a beautiful sunrise where there's so much they hold.~Jason Mraz
Your story
You were sent a letter. Adressed to you, with a PRIVATE sticker on it in bold red lettering. Peeling it open, its for a rehabilitation center. Your parents thought you were lonely, and so they decided it was going to be some magical mental illness. They want you to go to a place where people are like you, and maybe you'll be happy here.
Dear Mister or Misses,
We are happy to say that you have been accepted to Rocking Hill Rehabilitation Center, you will be able to meet many people just as you and get to know them. This center is perched upon a hill in the Rockies, there will not be anyone with you, just cameras and it will be the dead of winter. This house is a smart house, and it will replenish your food when it's needed. You may bring what you want, pets are allowed. Thank you for coming, and we hope to watch you there.
unsigned.
We are happy to say that you have been accepted to Rocking Hill Rehabilitation Center, you will be able to meet many people just as you and get to know them. This center is perched upon a hill in the Rockies, there will not be anyone with you, just cameras and it will be the dead of winter. This house is a smart house, and it will replenish your food when it's needed. You may bring what you want, pets are allowed. Thank you for coming, and we hope to watch you there.
unsigned.
So now here you are, packing up your things and heading out to the Rockies, ready for the winter and any love interests.


