The Yellow Wallpaper

Insanity

Ther design of the wallpaper drove her crazy, staring at it for hours follwoing its patterns. As if she was stuck in bed, unable to move or cry for help.

The wallpaper was a lurid orange in some places throughout the wall, as well as a sickly sulphur in other places

The Yellow Wallpaper

Imprisoned

There was a faint figure behind the paper, moving it.

Forced

"You see he does not belive I am sick! And What can one do"

"There are only two more to get this paper off, and I believe John is beginning to notice. I don't like the look in his eyes"

"I suppose I shall have to get back behind the pattern when it comes night, and that is hard"