My Friends no one can see
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This is a series. The name of the series is called "My friends no one can see".
The 'Friends' are actually mental health or other invisible problems people can't actually see.
The mini-like storys are about events that have happened around me to my friends, family or people just around me. Aswell to myself.
This has a mature content in. I'd possibly say a mature 14+ maybe older. I might put warnings up if it very discriptive scenes. Other than that, warnings won't be use. This is the only warning and for the first page called 'Information'. You get the rest there.
If you see some low mooded who are normally happy, or are doing anything like the characters in this series. Please go check on them, tell a parent, teacher, trusted adult or seek help. This is if it is to you, friends, family or anyone else around you. Please keep in mind, mental illness is not a joke and for mental scars, they take longer to heal then physical scars. This goes to the same of emotional scars, they need more time to heal as well. But this all depends on what happened to the person for them to receive those scars.
Please check on those people. Thank you!
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