I seen it again. I know I'm not hallucinating. This time I actually seen it for real. It was tall and thin. White blank expressionless face.
It followed me through the woods.
I told my psychiatrist that I seen it again for the 5th time this week.
I'm tired of being told "I'm just seeing things." I know what I saw was real.
The fear that struck my heart was real.
"What you're seeing is not real. Your hallucinations may seem real, but their not. Trust me."
Then why am I seeing 'it' in my sleep? In my dreams. It's starting to turn my dreams into my reality.
Yet again, someone who doesn't believe me. Am I crazy? Is it really just a hallucination?
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Milo's Journal
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