Art Is My Life; Now It's Trying to Kill Me

Art is Ann's everything. She sees her world in paint colours, knows people by their portraits, and imagines the world as her canvas. All day she paints, and all night she dreams of painting. Even her closest friends can't reach her the way art does. Until the day she and her friends are attacked mysteriously at an ice cream shop. Now Ann is painfully lost in the world she never fit in: her own. People act strangely, her friends don't remember her, and the one person who understood her the most is missing. She hovers between this real but unreal world and the one she created, and through it all, she flees the threat of death from the beings she loves the most.

That wasn't a very accurate description. Read the story and you'll figure out what I'm talking about. Thanks.