Dementia and Schizophrenia are like the strange noises you hear in your bedroom at night. You know they must be something making those noises but you’d just rather deny it and repeat to yourself that it’s just in your head. That was Terry Mason’s life, a life of denial of his mental illnesses. From his illusions of texts written in blood on the walls of his apartment to those of his local community members punching him to death with door handles. He went through it all… at least until that one day when in a dream he decided he would fight back and went on a spree to kill every community member with none other than a door handle.
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Dementia and Schizophrenia are like the strange noises you hear in your bedroom at night. You know they must be something making those noises but you’d just rather deny it and repeat to yourself that it’s just in your head. That was Terry Mason’s life, a life of denial of his mental illnesses. From his illusions of texts written in blood on the walls of his apartment to those of his local community members punching him to death with door handles. He went through it all… at least until that one day when in a dream he decided he would fight back and went on a spree to kill every community member with none other than a door handle.