Two Sided by Callum Wk 14\a

It was just another day until I started getting visions of stars and holly with red berries  and this one singular blue eye which I felt was staring into my soul and also a bright red present with yellow dots on it. I had told my mother countless times but she said it was a figment of  my imagination but I knew the truth. I was not hallucinating and I would prove it.

“But you won’t,” said the other dark side of me.

“Yes, I will,”  I yelled so loud my mother told me to be quiet.

“I’m not insane,” I whispered. “This is a bad Christmas.”