2,712 Comments for Fuller State School and Hospital

Pretty awesome perspective shot. I'd like to draw this sometime. Idk what it is. The Simplicity maybe? The vacancy. The fact these halls were once full and now empty? Or maybe it's because it looks uncomfortably narrow. >:T hmmmm... and the Walls kinda remind me of my old Middle School. Specially before closing.

Of all the Psychiatric Facilities on this site and ones I've seen irl, this is prolly the most disturbing.

Mollie, that purple tube does look too modern and out-of-place. So does the rubber band right next to it. Maybe someone else exploring the building in the last few years left them there...

Flat Stanley... I remember reading the first book in like first or second grade.

I have a strap like that in my Lacrosse helmet

This is the first time that I have seen a toeilt like this.I think more peolpe should be made aware of the practicalities of these systems.

This table and chair set is emrlexety sturdy and I love the cubby holes underneath. I only wish they were a little deeper in height, it is perfect for paper and the regular box of crayons (we have a crayon tin that is a little too high to fit underneath) but other than that I love it. The color is great and blends well with our kitchen – I did not want the “day care” look in my house with the bright primary colored tables that I have also seen on the market. This table and chair will be able to grow with my son and his friends.Rating: 5 / 5

Really great wiitrng! More writers should care as much as you do about the content they produce. This has really given me a good reason to think more on this subject. Thank you for this.

I never could climb the ropes in school but i know that if i try to cimb these i might die

this looks like Silent Hill well only alittle..

this looks so creepy but i still like it :D

Gross molded twins.....

The Quiet Room

She couldn’t comprehend the hospital’s rules. She went into her bedroom to escape the racket of people cackling, shoes squeaking, Bob Barker barking from the T.V. set, and the fax shrilly ringing. The noise hurt her ears. The next thing she knew a crowd of men stormed her room. Pinning her limbs behind her back they carried her kicking and screaming to a dirty, barren room. Unceremoniously, they dumped her on a gym mat, rushed out and locked the door.

She was bewildered as to why they would play a trick on her. She panicked even more because the walls were closing in on her. Banging on the door she screamed in vain to be freed.

She thought they wanted her to do gymnastics on the gym mat. After several handsprings she found instead the men surged back in. She fought them tooth and nail, but was overpowered. They forced her on a table and tied her in four point restraints. Outnumbered but not defeated she escaped twice, shouting gleefully she was the great Houdini reincarnate. She thought surely her cleverness would win her release. Each time they tied the leather tighter until she was truly trapped.

She thought that they wanted her to pee on herself, and so she did. They just took her gown away. She laid naked and spread eagle for all to see.

After a time her terror grew so great that she forgot where she was. She forgot she was in restraints.

She thought a great epidemic had swept the nation. Stricken, contagious and in isolation, paralyzed and dying, she was in desperate need of someone to hold her hand and comfort her, to tell her she was not alone. A worried nurse peeked in the window in the door, but didn’t stop. Because of the epidemic the staff shortage was severe. They too were dying.

She passed into a soft green space. She watched her soul shine and ascend toward Heaven. Before entering Heaven’s gate her soul was examined and found wanting. She crashed into the depths of Hell.


Later when she felt more cognizant her doctor came to visit. She stretched her hand to touch his hand. He stepped back swiftly, and her heart plummeted.

By the time she left seclusion the other patients were afraid of her. Her moans and screams of pain had echoed through the halls at night and sounded animal not human.

I wish someone would have thought to hold my hand.

Mr Motts, i really love this kind of webs, but this is just awesome, thanks for making it!!!!

That DOES seem obscenely wasteful....Our tax dollars at work....