Day 21 - Imaginary Friend: "I'm not so imaginary anymore, my darling."
Just because you ignore it, doesn't mean it goes away J̷̡̝͐̕ǘ̵̯͈̿s̵̲̹͐̇t̶̰̮̚ ̴͕̲̎b̸̨̙̒ẹ̴̪̄c̸͈̭̍̃ä̸͓̝́́u̶͈̔̊s̶̥̍e̸͚̺̿ ̷̣͐y̴̼̗͛͝ô̴̧̱̈́u̵̡̇̅ ̸̹̍ͅi̴̙̼̎̅g̷̼͐ň̵̻o̶̩͗r̴͕͆͜ȩ̵̃̆d̶͖̭̀ ̷͔̰͛̚h̴̬͐̄ḯ̷̪̖͐m̸̮͋̉,̴̲̈́ ̶̖̊ḏ̶͇̀ö̵́̀͜e̷̳͙̊ṣ̴̡̄̌n̸͇͒'̴̙͒̎t̸̬̆̄ͅ ̶̼̮́m̷̼͝ĕ̸͚̰̑ȃ̴̞ͅn̷̡͒̏ ̷̼͝h̵͂̚ͅë̵̢́̌ͅ'̸̢̛̞̀l̵͔̄l̵̙̟͗̎ ̴̳̃g̶̢̱̓o̸̧͈͌͝ ̷͖̈́a̸̺͖̔̑w̴̛̰͘ä̶̛̪́y̴̡͛̓
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You sat yourself on the bathroom floor clutching your chest, you cant remember the breathing exercises! Fuck! You closed your eyes trying to calm yourself down when you felt a hand on your shoulder. Your eyes flew open as you looked up.
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"Its alright, its just me." He sat next to you pulling you into his lap "Breath with me alright." You did and once the anxiety attack passed the tiredness took over.
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You woke up in bed. You laughed, how could you possibly think your old wacky childhood imaginary friend came and comforted you down. Of course its a dream!
You walked into the kitchen to get you some water only to see said imaginary friend cooking your favorite breakfast "Good morning cutie, im sure you want some water huh." He handed you a cup and sat you at the table "You- Your-" He laughed "Imaginary? Im not so imaginary anymore dear."
He put the cup to your lips and thankfully for your dry throat you drank "I couldn't stand to watch you destroy any longer. So just sit back and let Mic take care of your baby."
