A short story following the personification of a conscience , mental illness and the part of us that denies our mental illness. The conscience will be a mediator between the mental illness(Mi) and “neurotypical “ part of the mind(Neuro). I want to show that accepting your mental illness is much better than ignoring it and not getting the help you deserve. Because the main focus is mental illness and battling the mind there will be some heavy moments. I hope for it not to get to graphic but scenes of self harm and violence may happen.
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