Philip the Therapist

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"So, Caden tell me about this dream you had. Something to do with monsters or something?"

"Not monsters... Demons. I  Don't really know how to explain it. I mean. Its been following me forever. At least as long as i could remember. Everyone keeps telling me its all in my head... But is it? How do you know? How do you determine what's real and what's not. By your senses? By what you know is fact? If someone believes something is real then, then isn't it real for them. Every religion had to start somewhere right? When it was first "discovered" it had to be one or a few people who believed it when nobody else did right. Who knows. maybe they were told it was all in their head.... Im sorry. Im ranting"

Philip writs down some noted then says "No no your fine. please continue."

"Alright... I guess... Anyhow like i was saying. What if this... Thing... This demon... My, demon. How do you know its not the start instead of a problem in my head?"

"I don't know caden... Perhaps you are using these explanations to push back this demon of your mind?"

"No No its not a demon of my mind. Its real. Very real."

"Caden this is a safe place your demon cant get to you here."

"No your wrong. No place is safe!"

"Is that because. You cant escape your mind. I know you feel trapped. I know you think you need counciling. Why wont you tell your dad Caden."

"IT'S NOT IN MY MIND! GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT"

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