Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Horror

Some people say im crazy, only people who dont know me think I'm just some other girl, going on with her day. 


They...are...wrong. I'm not just some normal girl. They chose me, they whisper in my ear when everything's silent...They take me to awful places in my dreams that remind me of the past. My dreams are real to me.

I can't control what they make me do, I can't control where they take me. They are the crazies. I call them that because when in trying to sleep, they hide in the top corner of my bedroom wall and watch me.

I'm not crazy, only when the crazies call for me, I am crazy...

The docter says its just in my head. 
And he was right...
The crazies are in my head

Always.... I have to go now the crazies are calling me again...