To be Frantastic

Prologue

You may be wondering what you are doing here, inside my head. Well, in all honesty I am asking myself that very same thing. I don't know if it is normal to talk to you-if you're even there-like this, as if we were old friends catching up after not seeing each other for years. But I don't mind sharing my story with you, as I hope you won't mind listening to it, either. Anyhow, you are free to stay and make me company here for as long as you like.

I should introduce myself; my name is Connor Franta, very nice to meet you. I don't think I'll be able to learn your name, unfortunately. You see, if there is something I am certain of, is that one starts to lose their grip on reality as soon as they name the voices in their head. But to me you are more than just a voice, you are my listener. You are the one person who I can tell this story without fearing they will run away. So, please stay with me.

I need someone to stay with me.