Your Worst Nightmare

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We are microscopic illnesses and we love to find babies to attach too but if we are desperate, we go for weak adults, teens, tweens, and elders

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We are microscopic illnesses and we love to find babies to attach too but if we are desperate, we go for weak adults, teens, tweens, and elders. My illness is by far one of the worst kinds of illness, schizophrenia. I scout the papers for any new born children, but I don't see any. Then a girl in the waiting room catches my eye. She's crying and looks very depressed, I see a blue microscopic illness, depression, already on her craweling in through her ears and into her brain, but depression is linked very closely to be compatable with schizophrenia so I decided this could be my chance to get someone. I crawel across the counter and towards the girl. She looks to be in her teen age years, about fifteen, and won't stop crying about her brother dieing. 

"Finnagain....." She wails. 

I try not to laugh as I slip through her ear and into her brain. I crawel to the top middle section of her brain where depression is hidding, trying to get to the bottom where memory, launguage, and behavior all are. He turns to with a snarl. 

"You coming to take over this brain with me" They say. 

I shake my head yes and follow them down the path and into the brain of the girl. I stop when I get to sound memory, sound production, hallucation, because that's what I do. I affect you by making you hear and see thing others can't. I make you hallucinate seeing people that are not there. I encrease your fears because I am schizophrenia. Your worst nightmare. 

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