It's 10:30 pm.....no am.Or maybe time is just an illusion.Whatever's the case,I can't figure out time. Just another symtom of my disorder.I have no perception of time and space.
The lack of time, and space, perspective leads to a distorted sense of velocity. For example, one could be inching along ever so slowly in reality, yet it would seem as if one were sprinting uncontrollably along a moving walkway, leading to severe, overwhelming disorientation.
This is how I exactly feel right now.Distorted and nauseated with a side of a throbbing head.I just laid in my bed and it's already time to wake up.How does this keep happening?
"You have a potato for a brain."
I look to my left and see him.The most annoying part of already annoying disorder.He has been with me since as long as I can remember.The sole purpose of his exsistance is to make my life hell.Not that it already isn't.
"Shut up,Coen",I say to my imaginary friend who is starring at me with those azure eyes and a smirk on his smug little mug."I am right. I mean you do have a stupid brain",he says , almost in a tone that is mocking."You are a creation of this stupid brain,so pipe down.My head hurts",I reply , with a slight tinge of anger......man, he gets under my skin."I will pipe down but your mom might start screaming soon cause your late for school",he says while pointing to the clock on the wall in front of my bed."Oh,crap! I'm so dead", I say as I swing out of bed and make my way to the bathroom.
"TICK,TOCK, Elysia,you're late,you're late for a very important date", he says, almost sings it. I turn around to ask him what he meant by that and he's gone. Just like the rabbit down the hole.
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Alice In Wonderland Syndrome
Kỳ ảoMy name is Elysia Rye Mercier. I have "Alice in wonderland Syndrome". They call it a mental "disorder". I basically make up my own worlds, just like Alice did. But lately I'm starting to believe that some things might not be my flight of fancy. Beca...
