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Chapter 143 - Isolation

It's extremely rare for people to experience this. It's considered human torture somewhere for people to be put in a box of human isolation.

I don't even need to be in literal prison to experience literal hell. I already do by being physically free and forever tortured by own mental illnesses.

I am quite literally the Regression Model waiting to reincarnate in this life. Perhaps the prophecy says that I will be dead in a hopistal. Great thats how I want to go out.

There are three ways to survive in a ruined world. If I read from it and learn from it, I can learn how to survive. It was to be a reader, regressor, or writer.

I was forced to become all three. Enough mental illnesses that I started seeing animals and humans the same. It's all just living organisms.

List of mental illnesses:

— CPTSD

— duo potential personality disorders

— brain literally splits

— identity splits

— constant rejection and abandonment

— chronic and severe insomnia

— support group? What's that. I don't trust anyone at all. The only light I have in my eyes are the reflection of my phone where a webnovel comforts me and ensures that I am safe and a survivor.

I was exhausted of feeling pain constantly. I started using my pain and empathy as my power of destruction to tell everyone who sees me as a dangerous to leave me alone.

I am a regressor, writer, reader, and summoner. I am always uncomfortable and in some sort of pain but I am accustomed to it.

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