There is always a point in life when insanity overcomes all reason and all reason fades away. It is then, in the crucially dramatic moment, fate is decided.
Sometimes, insanity cripples a lone individual, but the strong ones most always recover.
Other times, it becomes the only form of thought that a person has; this changes lives, transforming the once were into something entirely new. A down-to-earth man may find himself locked away in a permanent state of hysteria, lost in a surreal world of instability.
However, in those ever so unfortunate cases, that aren't always as rare as they seem, insanity kills.
I always believed that my group of friends were resilient enough to withstand anything.
But then that day happened and I watched it helplessly crumble.
I wasn't aware it had to crumble to build itself back up again.
It was a painful process
But I learned so much, I overcame so much.
Here is our story.
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Imagine the most awful thing you're mind can conjure up, in the darkest crevices of your conscience. Well for me, that was made a reality. My entire world was collapsing. I thought I knew myself, I thought I knew others,
I knew nothing.