My name is Noah. I live in Florida. Yeah, nice...
I'm depressed and addicted to drugs. Why am I depressed? Because my cousin Milo passed away seven years ago. We were like brothers. I've known him since I was a newborn. We lived close to each other, and we saw each other every single day. We watched Scooby Doo, Mickey Mouse, and Goofy. We played Call of Duty together. We went to the bathroom together..yeah, we peed in the same toilet, and if one of us didn't need to go, we'd still go in the same stall. But yeah, as I was saying, we were brothers, best friends...and now he's gone. I miss him...
And ever since he left me and I started taking these meds, some demons started to haunt me. I tried calling the cops, and building an electric fence, nothing worked. They still haunt me every single night. I've been having a hard time sleeping because I hear screaming coming through my window.
Yeah. My life sucks right now. Seriously.
