The White Noise Collective

<p>If you were told that you looked good in something; would you wear it more?<br /> What if it's a lie? How many white lies does it take to alter the course of your life<br /> as you buy wardrobe after wardrobe of hideous rags?</p> <p><br /> How many lies had her mother told her? How many untruths of this nature<br /> had caused her to believe that she was good at something? How many of these<br /> remained shielding her from unnecessary distress and how many had served as<br /> a continual hidden embarrassment?</p> <p><br /> As the cogs of society turn to ensure its tick the residents of Rushton Institute of<br /> Rehabilitation consider consequences and the ever revolving cycle of routine. In<br /> an exploration of the human condition we follow the residents and the institute<br /> itself on a thought provoking journey towards the truth for the betterment of<br /> things but whose truth?</p> <p><br /> Inspector Jacob Rodgers shook his head as if trying to remove a fragment of<br /> annoyance that irritating nudge in the mind's eye <em>white coats</em>.</p>