  Eschers World/ Schitz's Realm the Letter Dear God, This is just another cry for help from the another lost and cofused child in the vast world you have created. I have voices in my head. I have a strange eating disorder. I think I am going insane. At school everyone loves me.
At home everyone loves me. But then something happened. Now I am a schitzophrenic. Normaly I don't believe in anything. But now it's everything and nothing at the same time. I've become confused in what i believe in. As i'm writing this a satanic bunny is pokeing me in the eye. Is there such thing as a satanic bunny? I hate leaving my room. It's become my own fortress. No one goes in other than myself and my dreams.
My bunny is fake i think. More of a hallucination than anything. He came from my dreams. They've all come from my dreams. I think I need therapy. My mom can't afford. She thinks I'm fine. Ever since the dreams started I've adopted the name Schitz. Well if you could help me sometime that wou;d be great. Bye. -Schitz (aidan) P.S. ) Tell dad I said hi 
