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“’They’ have started to take over, to say what I should and shouldn’t do. I want ‘Them’ to go away, I’ve told ‘Them’ to but ‘They’ wouldn’t listen. ‘They’ have come to stay.” I read it once more just to be certain what it said. I knew that “They” were the voices in my head and I knew that I’ve written it. What I didn’t know was why it was burn marks all over it. As long as I can remember the voices had been in my head but lately “They” have been (underligt) quiet. Why “They” suddenly stopped talk to me was a big question. For about a week ago when I had written the letter “They” were echoing loudly in my head. “They” told me to do things that were really weird. I even think they forced me to kill some one. I’m not certain but when I heard the news about a little boy that had been murdered I knew how it was done and I knew how he looked like before I saw the picture. I can’t come up with an other way that I knew that so it must have been me who killed that poor boy. I have followed the news the whole week and waited for the police to arrive but they haven’t come. In the newspaper it says that they don’t have a clue of who committed the brutal murder. I don’t know what to do. In the beginning I was thinking that I should go to the police but “They” said no and that no one should suspect me so I didn’t do anything. I stayed at home as usually and did what ever I felt for but I knew that I couldn’t hide in my apartment for ever soon I have to go out or my neighbors would suspect something. My neighbors has for a long time thought that I’m crazy and that it is something that isn’t right wi...