Girl Interrupted -- (Author) Letania
Girl Interrupted -- (Author) Letania
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Author: Letania
Timestamp: Jul 18, 2015 at 7:28 AM
Content: Author's NoteLast night, as I watched the movie Girl Interrupted, I thought "this might actually make a good ABDL tale". So without any further delay I've now begun what I hope will be a long story inspired by that film. So far I've only written this first small pargraph, as I'm still kinda new to this whole process, but if you guys don't find it entirely terrible, I'll probably write some more pretty soon.
1Susanna stared at the wall. This was impossible. It had only been a week since she had been admitted here at the hospital and now this? The other things such as the screaming and the never-ending bickering, all of that she could’ve lived with, but this was just too much. She was twenty-four years old for Christ sake! Quickly she turned around and looked at where her roommate slept and then breathed a brief sigh of relief when she noticed she was still asleep. But the stench of urine was nauseating and as the warm and wet blanket stuck against her skin, she almost felt like crying.
How could this have happened, she thought to herself, how could she possibly have wet the bed? In her mind, she tried to imagine a hundred rational explanations, but in that moment, none of them made very much sense. Perhaps someone was playing a joke on her, maybe one of the other patients? She certainly didn’t think it was her roommate, because ever since she’d arrived at the hospital, her roommate had been nothing but supportive of her. But what about that other one, she thought, that Lisa. Well she certainly wouldn’t put it past her, that’s for sure, but even so, she didn’t quite think that was the case.
Either way, something had to be done, because if one of the nurses found her like this, there were sure to be some manner of repercussion. So quickly she removed the sheets from the bed and sneaked soundlessly into the bathroom, being very careful not to alert the sleeping roommate to her presence. While there, she took of her wet pajamas and pj’s and then crawled carefully into the shower. Not daring to turn on the water, she instead grabbed a washcloth from a nearby bundle, dipped it in some water from the sink and then started rinsing her body clean. When she was convinced that she no longer smelled of pee, she sneaked back out of the bathroom, grabbed some clothes from a pile and then quietly put them on. When she was done, she gathered all of the stained sheets and blankets and then headed out the door.
Outside the corridor was empty, thank God and as she made her way down towards the laundry room, she could hear all of the other patients sleeping peacefully. The place was quiet tonight and as luck would have it, the laundry room too was empty and also full of sheets, so that with no trouble at all, Susanna could conceal her own sheets and blanket under what looked like a small mountain of similar sheets and blankets. Then grabbing a fresh sheet and blanket from a nearby shelf, she silently went back to her room.
Still worried about the incident, she couldn’t fall asleep. She kept thinking about what it was that had happened which had made her do such a childish thing. Thank God the corridor was empty, she thought again and thank God I woke up before anyone else. Instinctively she felt her bed and noticed to her surprise that it was still a bit wet, even after she had put on the new blanket which otherwise concealed any visible evidence. “I must have leaked quite a bit” she thought to herself distressingly and then began calculating just how much liquid she’d drunk the day before.
But the more she thought about that, the more distressed she became, because truly she hadn’t drunk any more than she always did, nor had anything else happened on the day before which could’ve been said to be even remotely out of the ordinary. So why again, had this happened, she thought, why suddenly this accident? Without any suitable answer to this question, Susanna lay down to rest and barely had she closed her eyes, before she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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Author: Letania
Timestamp: Jul 20, 2015 at 10:57 AM
Content: Thank you all for your kind comments.
I have done some writing, BlueSky, although this is the first time I've actually published some of it on a forum, so wasn't quite sure what to expect. But I'm very happy you like it and I'm already now working on a second, longer chapter which should be ready in a couple of days.