_Lovely_
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Lindy, 16.
The rain was pouring down as Lindy arrived at the room she would be staying in. Soft rumbles of thunder occasionally shook the sky above them. A long, deep breath escaped from the young woman as she looked around the room. There was another single bed, which meant she was sharing the room with someone. Lindy closed her eyes for a brief moment before opening them again. This place was clearly an abandoned hospital, complete with peeling wallpaper and old flooring. Even the beds were old sloppy spring beds.
Lindy approached the bed that would be hers and set her duffle bag upon the mattress. Grimacing as she heard the squeaky springs. The young woman suffered from depression and night terrors and the occasionally voices and hallucinations. A headache was starting to pound behind her eyes, another thing she often suffered from. Lindy looked out the window at the sheeting rain, absently wondering who she was rooming with. She wasn't much of a talker. People in general bothered Lindy. There were bandages upon both her wrists, mottled with fresh blood. Sitting upon the edge of her bed, facing away from the door, Lindy began to massage her temples, before laying upon her bed, closing her stormy-gray-eyes and listening to the pouring rain.