I used to be a scared little girl, growing up I was bullied at school on a daily basis for looking different or any reason they could find to I guess. Every time I was alone I'd talk to my imagery friends because I had none at school.
I always used to see people, old people young people and even people with sunken faces, strangled neck marks and stab wounds and so on, which used to scare me until one day they told me that they are people that had passed away.
That's when I knew I really was different.
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