I think I'm going crazy.
Everything I see has to be part of my imagination.
Every dream, every scream, and every scene in my visions are supposed to be fake.
It's all a part of my imagination.
It has to be a coping mechanism for...something.
But why is something so real, feel so fake?
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Part 1 completed - June 24, 2020

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Heal Me
Vampiros"Alice, please," the voice begs. "Alice, I need you," it says again. She walks further into the woods, stepping past fallen down trees and branches. The cold ground below her prevents the leaves from crankling beneath her feet as she walks. The sma...