Hi! My name is Mercury. I wanted to tell you about my life. I want to talk about my friends! The ones that mommy and daddy don't see. They say my friends don't exist. But I know they exist. They talk to me and walk with me wherever I go. Mommy gives me a special medicine at night. For some reason, when I take my medicine, my friends go away. I guess they don't like medicine. It does taste a little gross. But they come back usually after breakfast.
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RandomThis story is in the POV of a 12 year old girl named Mercury. She suffers from Schizophrenia and imagines things that aren't really there. Schizophrenia is one of my many mental illnesses. I tried to make this story as real as it seems. But everyone...
