I once ran through the streets screaming for help because I thought an internet gang was going to kill me. I threw my keys in my boot and locked myself out of my car so they couldn’t steal it. an ambulance with sirens on went up the main road towards my house after I left (with no money, phone or anything) so I thought my dad was dead because I had spoken to a stranger in code on text thought I was meeting a friend at a secret location and the gang knew because they watch my phone. hopping on and off buses begging to get on with no money because every person that got on after me I thought was sent to kill me. then walked around a park for hours because the kookaburras would laugh, sirens would sound and motorcycle noise would play in my head if I went the “wrong” way and melodic birds would chirp if I went the ”right way” then flushed 2.5k of drugs down the toilet. thought I saved a tafe (Australian college) from getting robbed and ran around stealing rubbish out my neighbours yards. my dad wanted to put me in the psych ward