Hiding in a back room, pretending I don't exist, that no one exists, I try to get my breathing under control. The world around me has become a place I don't recognize, filled with people I don't understand.
Jamie's life wasn't easy, but it wasn't particularly hard, either. She often thought having it one way or the other would have been better, more concrete. Instead, she was stuck right in the middle, neither good nor bad, neither fitting nor standing out, an invisible entity, floating in plain sight, but ignored. Just like those spots that appear before your eyes after looking at a bright light.
Silent Scream follows Jamie as she navigates through mundane traumas and existential crises, always landing in a quagmire of thought and inefficacy. Jamie explores her past and present, trying to find out who she is and what it all means.