The Edges of Your Mind, a 100 word story

At the sanitarium the only peace and quiet you can get is by getting listed as violent. Then even the orderlies pretty much leave you alone.


Why am I here? I study H.H. Holmes.


I also astral travel and am learning to enter other people's minds.


Focusing on my body going to sleep and my mind staying awake there is a vibration throughout me. Walking like this is easy. Controlling a person's body is difficult You know, a creeping presence, an odd thought skirting the edges of your mind. Those twisted, alien thoughts that make you skin crawl? That's me.