If you can't write about your current stories, just...write.

A/N: Not done, either that or I just wanted to make this for fun. xD This isn't the start of the entire back story thing, but it is helping me figure out her inner workings. <3 Thanks to northernharrier for helping me flesh out Browning's character.

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There was a little girl wandering through the white-washed walls of St. Jude's Institution for the Mentally Challenged, a senior nurse noted, while a woman followed her. It was a blustery day in August, and a woman wearing entirely too much perfume and pearls had walked through the hallway, avoiding the retarded, the rambling, those simply labelled as "insane" and clumped together in one place to be cured. 

( "Are you sure? She looks perfectly normal," she said... )