My name is Christopher and I survived the fayz.

Survive...I don't like that word. I lost so many things in the Fayz; my sister, some of my friends, my sanity.

Unlike a lot of the "survivors" I didn't pop back with society. Therapy was useless and I ended up in a place by myself.

Richard Radly's Home for the Mentally Impaired.

Or better yet asylum.

My existence was boring with then same padded walls, the same doctors, the same games. Honestly I didn't mind. I was alone. I wasn't free but all the "survivors" know that no one is free after they leave the Fayz.

A/n: definitely not one of my best works but I will be posting Gone inspired videos on my YouTube channel Haley hlwing Lidgett. Hope you check it out.