Maybelle went back outside her house, having taken her schizophrenia medication. She noticed a chunk of bloody red feathers on the ground, and sighed. ‘ I guess I’m not schizophrenic, either that or the medication isn’t working.’ She grabbed her medicine bottle and took another pill. The clump of bloody feathers still wasn’t going away. ‘ It must take awhile for it to work I suppose.’ She said as she put the pills back into her bag.
Her mother had sent her out to find some mushrooms in the woods, so that was what she was going to do. She started for the forest, nervous, but knowing nothing would probably happen.
Her mother had sent her out to find some mushrooms in the woods, so that was what she was going to do. She started for the forest, nervous, but knowing nothing would probably happen.