Phobia

"Nightmares....check
Sleeping Pills not working......check
Insomnia.....check"
The raspy voice cooes

Nah its nothing i keep telling myself.
Until i started finding pictures of myself with profanities all over it.

I thought it just a silly prank.
Then i found dolls that look like me with pins and needles in the eyes.

I started freaking out.
So i hid myself in my bedroom for a couple of days.
Problem sovled right....i got multiple phone calls of heavy breathing.

I pintched myself when i brown bag was thrown over my head and tape retricted my hands.

"Its all a dream right???"

"No, sweetheart its your phobia."

With that said i fainted.