When i was a child, i used to have an imaginary friend, which didn’t feel imaginary at all. He was an old man who used to play with me (not in a sexual way for all the degenerates here).
He was very nice to me, but as times passed, he became less and less nice. He always wanted to talk and play and just didn’t want to let me alone, i didn’t want to play anymore.
He began to yell at me and tap on my window at night. But the more frightening thing was that he started to look different. He looked sick, his face got skinnier and his eyes began sunking in. One night, he became very aggressive, walked up to me and grabbed me by the wrist, i screamed for my mother and she came and picked me up.
When she came, she saw that the window was blowing like there was a strong wind, even though the window was closed and there was no wind at all outside.
She called the imam to our house, he prayed and recited the Quran. After that, i never saw him again, but sometimes i used to hear noises, which was very rare, but they felt very real, as if someone was right behind me.
At age of 15, i was diagnosed with schizophrenia by a psychiatrist, which is why i get retardation-welfare (money), because i can’t work properly due to my shizophrenia.
He was very nice to me, but as times passed, he became less and less nice. He always wanted to talk and play and just didn’t want to let me alone, i didn’t want to play anymore.
He began to yell at me and tap on my window at night. But the more frightening thing was that he started to look different. He looked sick, his face got skinnier and his eyes began sunking in. One night, he became very aggressive, walked up to me and grabbed me by the wrist, i screamed for my mother and she came and picked me up.
When she came, she saw that the window was blowing like there was a strong wind, even though the window was closed and there was no wind at all outside.
She called the imam to our house, he prayed and recited the Quran. After that, i never saw him again, but sometimes i used to hear noises, which was very rare, but they felt very real, as if someone was right behind me.
At age of 15, i was diagnosed with schizophrenia by a psychiatrist, which is why i get retardation-welfare (money), because i can’t work properly due to my shizophrenia.
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