xy_vaoagwgttt (xy_vaoagwgttt) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2017-02-23 19:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 069, cecilia, lisa |
Who: Cecilia and Lisa
Where: Lisa's room
When: Just before ten a.m.
Really, this had to be the best hallucination she had ever had. As Lisa sat there in what appeared to be a desk chair she compared the other ones she'd had recently. There hadn't been that many, which made it that much weirder. Normally, if she was going to have an in-depth episode then it came after a rapid fire of smaller ones that left her locking herself in her room so that she didn't disturb her mom. So why wouldn't she have done that? Last night she had been working on that sculpture for some lady at the library and she had just laid down on her couch for a quick nap before she finished it. There had been nothing weird for a few days, actually. She had been as close to normal as she ever got.
Then she woke up in this.
"Win some, lose some," Lisa reasoned, propping her feet up on the desk as she rubbed at a strangely sore spot on the back of her neck. That bothered her far less than the way she had felt when she woke up did. That was far more like how she had felt anytime she had actually gone ahead and taken the medication that everyone said she needed. Yet another reason to believe that it was all a hallucination, since the 'people' on the computer had mentioned 'her medicine'. "But what sort of hallucination doesn't even have a pad of paper and a pen?" If she wasn't able to finish the actual sculpture then she needed to get the rest of the idea down before she lost it and had to start all over again. Pulling her feet back down, she clicked out of the little 'network' and went looking for Adobe, or even paint, so that she could prevent that from happening.
It only took her a few minutes to forget that she was supposed to be waiting for someone.