The Hallucination
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Last published Thu, Dec 13, 2018
When Jackson was officially diagnosed with psychosis, the hallucinations died down, he was getting better. Until suddenly they came back, leaving him feeling threatened. With his wife's help, he finally found meaning for the intriguing things he'd see.
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