My Mind

My mind.
It plays with me.
My Minecraft exprience is ruined because of my mind.
It thinks that things are there.
I hear noises.
They sound inhuman.
They are horrific sounds.
They drive me into a panic.
Each time more loud and painful.
Pure agony.
My ears cannot take it.
I do not know what is happening.
I exprience things.
They are not normal.
What will everybody think of me?
I am crazy?
Is it me?
I will never know.
My mind.
It causes me to feel paranoid.
Like there is something out there.
Hunting me down.
Making me feel, afraid.
I am horrified.
Always.
I shake and shudder.
I know something is going on.
Is it a nightmare?
My mind is strange.
I believe things.
Things that make my skin crawl.
From spiders.
To other hostile mobs.
I feel like I am being watched.
There is something in that cave.
There is someone in that fog.
Watching me.
Waiting.
There will be no hope.
Only I will suffer.
I feel like this.
I feel paranoid.
Checking things twice.
Maybe, it is best to stop playing Minecraft.
Because, my mind drives me insane.
The mind is a strange thing.
Thinking.
Living.
Oh God.
Could anyone help me?
If you ever think your mind is making you feel paranoid while playing Minecraft.
Then, stop playing.
Trust me.
It is for your own good.
Category:Creepypasta