The mansion (Tesla)

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This isn't a story it's my real life thoughts.

The name in brackets on the title is who's writing.

This is an intro on what its like in my mind.-

It used to be hell. Just a concrete box that we were trapped in.(I was the one in control most but sometimes the other came through.) It was full of cracks and was horribly dangerous. And always, ALWAYS, raining. I had always been many people but I had kept them inside and couldn't go inside and see what I put them through. Then when I could it was horrible.

At the time I was in a relationship with someone I now refer to as Zoë NotSoProasheck. We were together three months and I had slowly begun to realise that I didn't love her like I though I did. So I left her. When I did it stopped raining in my mind.

Not long after I got through my four year running depression. When I did I lost one of my people. A part of myself. But they came back. But while they were gone I fixed hell. I had strength,confidence and real love on my side.

Now we share a mansion. Spilt into four parts, Tesla's part- this has  a bedroom and one room for each good dream of mine.

Lucy's part- she has eight rooms, a bedroom, then one for each color of the rainbow.

Christina's part- Christina has a locked cupboard type room, two dungeon type places and a box room that she stays in.

Then the guest area. Mike drifts in and out so he doesn't get a part but we have the part we all share. This has our music and stuff in it.

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