Visualizing is one thing, but hallucinating is another. Vicious invasions on his brain- only leave him to suffer. One lifeless morning, bird calls are heard with the wind. Noticing mist, he lies in bed feeling pinned. He\'s moping but hoping, his medication will work. And hopes to god that he will not go berserk. His nerves take over, now its all over. His mind starts imagining HALLUCINATING, then endures and takes over. His body covers with fear, from these creepy creatures. But, manages to still stay alive, even though of the critters features. Tarantulas continue to haunt him with horror. The more that kept appearing, the more he would holler. The family hears the noise with confusion and worry. That alerts them to help but they stumble from hurry. His sibling entering the place, she then comes to embrace. Doing everything in her power to calm him down, just in case.
Now entering a new day, with a new mindset and more positivity. Gives him an idea, to sit down and write some poetry...