I can see him standing the corner of my room. He's always there, wherever I am, wherever I go, he's laughing at me, taunting me, following me. I'm the only one who can see him. I'm the only one who can hear him. I know he isn't real but I'm scared by the things he's telling me. How can I focus on anything, when he's taking over, my own mind, my own thoughts, my own actions.