Nothing Left to Lose

Welcome to Sunny Elms, a refuge for those in need of permanent psychiatric counseling. Joe (a bright, if not socially gifted young man) had his first day with us today. He signed the standard admission papers, took the usual tour, and finally, woke up to see the end of the world. Or maybe he didn't. You see, Joe can't seem to figure out if his visions are predictions of the future, or the result of mental illness. But he is part of Sunny Elms now. The choice is no longer his to make. He'll meet friends here. And enemies. He'll escape. Or die trying. But either way it doesn't really matter to him. All that crosses his mind is a glimmer of hope that somehow he'll learn to live a normal life.