Asylum

Asylum

She sits within her padded walled asylum... voices within her mind tempting her intent...

Her mentality going assunder, darkly twisted and crookedly bent...

Her heart races within the straight jacket she wears fitting to her will...

Invisioning the victims within her evil soul that she ever so longs to kill..

Lurking behind the shadows of her mind lye blood stained patterns of what was yesterday..

Injections of peace she feels as the doctor relieves her of the tormenting voices that continue to lead her astray...

Death to her is the only way out, but she is bound within her cell...

The asylum..now has become her imprisoning, padded, forever tomenting HELL...


Written by , Erica Chamlee all rights reserved.

1ST LESSON LEARNED IN MY LIFE "DON'T PLAY ON THE PHONE"

Memories.. Ha funny the things I remember as a child.. some beginning as early as age 3 and some, I think I remember cause my family told the stories over and over..so its kinda hard to decide exactly where to begin I guess I can pick one out at my earliest age and just tell a story at a time..so here goes...
"DON'T PLAY ON THE PHONE" LESSON 1 I LEARNED IN MY LIFE......
This story was one sometime after my sister was born I was about 3 yrs old . I was a bored child I guess..don't remember my sister much till she was about 2. I think this was because mom and her would lay in bed together all day cause Shannon, my sissy was a breast fed baby... But this one day stands out in my memory vividly to me. Dad must of been at work and I was left roaming the house while mom slept with baby sis in bed.. I remember picking up our old squiggly corded phone and dialing I guess 0 cause a woman would answer and say "hello operator can I help you?" And I would laugh at her and hang up and redial it all day this particular day.... Heck I didn't know what I was doing was wrong... that is until dad came home from work that day... Mom was running around squirting my dad with her breast milk picking with him and the phone rings..I remember my dad answering the phone and apparently it was that same operator... I remember when my dad got off the phone he asked me had I been playing with the phone and I said no.. and he took off his belt and beat me with it telling me that I wasn't suppose to play on the phone..I vividly remember this belt whipping as if it were yesterday too..I don't think I sat down a long time...after that either...I however didn't ever play on the phone after that...at least not as a child....... Lesson 1 learned in life!!!!!

ABOUT ME IN GENERAL 1ST BLOG (INTRO)

Hi I am Erica some call me E.
I am a 32 yr old female married with children. I live in High Point, N.C. I love to listen to music and write poetry and blog my life.. I also have a very creative side to me in which you just may find me on about every popular site online lol
I love making new friends and getting love from my friends E loves to feel loved..after all who doesn't ? I design online in my store won't post links in this blog of where I have sites at that will be a separate blog :) I am 5 ft tall.. overweight like heck cause I have been an at home mother for 7 yrs now... worked a few months of 07 at a local Wal-Mart to help out my husband when money was tight. But left there due to transportation issues and hours were becoming very inconvient for me. I have a very spiritual side to me ..I am a believer in Jesus Christ I however attend church seldom... other blogs will get into that soon enough so stay tuned..lol
Any way I hope that you will enjoy getting to know Erica's secrets and Erica's Life story as I reveal it piece by piece through my continued blogging... I am doing this to leave behind a legacy of myself for my children one day to seek to know me on a deeper level one day when I'm gone on to that other side..until next blog Peace and Love I leave you thank you for taking the time to stop in and read about me... E