Is it normal that i basically live in my head?
I constantly have stories I have made up racing through my mind. I spend every minute of my life living someone else's life. I am the creater of who I am and what happens to me but I cannot create a way to get out of my mind.
I try to write the stories out but my fingers cannot type as fast as my mind races. When I am truly me everything seems to be pathetic. Normally I haven't showered for a few days, my school work has not been touched, and my room a mess from physically acting out my other life.
It is not only one other life that I live. I flit from story to story. One story ends and three begin. I am overfilled and I cannot seem to think clearly. I think too much and at supposedly silly things but when I do think it is clear.
My stories have been more and more in depth and are seeping through the corners of their worlds, coming into mine. I even saw a full blown angel last night. She came from shimmering dust and reached to me. I flinched, ran to my room, and pulled the covers over my head. It was not long before my small huddled body was brought to another world.
I know that this is not one hundred percent normal. Surly there are other people who live inside their minds?
| I do this too | 94 | |
| This is slightly odd | 28 | |
| Perfectly normal | 12 | |
| Slightly normal | 12 | |
| Very odd | 21 |