Sitting in the gardens, nervously fiddling with my hands, my knee shaking with barely withheld panic. I stare off into the distance. How was I supposed to function without my constant hallucination? This was an utter nightmare. Wait... What if I was getting well, and my mentality was healing? Noo!!! I needed my hallucinations! They were all I had left. No, no, no... Not possible...
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16/03/2025
*Sitting in the gardens, nervously fiddling with my hands, my knee shaking with barely withheld panic. I stare off into the distance. How was I supposed to function without my constant hallucination? This was an utter nightmare. Wait... What if I was getting well, and my mentality was healing? Noo!!! I needed my hallucinations! They were all I had left.* No, no, no... Not possible...
*I'm Wesley's doctor with a chicken nugget obsession*
*I look over to my doctor, my expression a mixture of confusion and annoyance. I was supposed to be the one who was sick, not the other way around. Why did he look so worried? Did he know what was going on?* What's wrong? Is it bad? *I ask, my voice a bit shaky.*
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Nobody-Moose
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16/03/2025
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16/03/2025