It all started when i was 6 years old. that's when the evil souls from my nightmares decided to come to life and haunt me day and night. now all i do is live in fear.
"mommy, daddy, help!" i screamed from my bedroom. "what's the matter darling?" my mother called as she rushed herself through the door. "he's going to get me! he's going to get me, please don't let him get me!" hot tears rolled down my face as i pleaded for her to save me. "its okay now, your safe, i wont let anybody hurt you, i promise." she knew i'd been seeing these figures lately. there was a tall man that you could just make out. he mainly came at night and whenever i was alone. i didnt like him, obviously because he was always saying he would get me. there was also a swirl of black lights that would follow him as well. i had a gut feeling this wasn't normal. my parents thought they could handle this, they thought i'd get through it. but they were very much wrong...
i will update again probably later today or early tommorrow morning as its the summer hollidays and im so bored, thanks for reading my first chapter or my first ever book ive tried to write. :D much love and pplease vote and comment! :D
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Living with schizophrenia
RandomLittle Tiffany is only 6 years old when the horrors of her nightmares start to come to life in her everyday life. she has many obsticals to overcome, but will the doctors realize whats wrong before its too late?
