I laughed, I laughed loud and hard. I couldn't stop laughing. No matter what I did, I couldn't seem to stop. People thought I was crazy and ill. They said that I needed to get help and fast. But no help would cure my laughter. Soon, my laughing started to feel like crying, I couldn't stop the tears. I laughed and cried, I couldn't stop, I wanted to breath. Sadly, I couldn't get myself to stop. It was insanity that brought me to this point. It was the fact that I was alone that put me in this position. I have no idea what I am going to do. They strapped me to my bed to get me to stop running away from those who try to help. They just wanted to help. But how can they help me when I can't help myself?

-Benjamin Burton