Joke Thirty Two: The Truth is buried deep | Level Four

Jul 13, 2011 08:49

 Hey Mayfield! Just needed to get a few things off my chest.

My real name's not Harley Quinn, It's Harleen Quinzel. I used to be a doctor but then I fell in love with a criminal and broke him out of the asylum. Sometimes I don't know why I keep going back to him. He hits me and throws me around when he's angry. One time he threw me out a window. But I always come back, because I'm a doormat like that..... I just don't like to think about it.

I was almost cured once. But then a bunch of accidents happened and I ended up losin' it again. I still wish it had worked out. Sometimes I'm just really tired of running away from the cops and Batman all the time.

I almost killed Batman before. It would have worked too, but he tricked me into getting the Joker there. That's when Mr. J threw me out a window. Because I didn't get the joke.

Sometimes I worry that everything isn't a joke and that I'm just doing horrible things to people. But I don't realize because I've lost my mind.

....I really hate this place. I'd rather spend the rest of my life in Arkham then be here another month. Everyone leaves me and I just don't want to be alone.

event, the truth hurts, won't admit it to herself

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