I believe that these tortures have the ability to release chemicals in the brain that make you think you’re dying. These people that people see are the same type people that people see before they die and when they take psychedelics. I believe these people are not actually people, but they are our spirit guardian that takes the shape of people of whom you loved and trusted. They take this form to carry you into the next life. Or sometimes save you from something in this world that you’re incapable of comprehending. I believe in this story, the spirit guardian took the shape of his mother to ease his pain and him knocking himself out was a way of saving his own mind. Psychosis to me and what I have experienced, is losing the ability to differentiate realities between the spirit and physical realms. His guide saved him.

The fuck? You didn’t call the cops? You don’t have inside security cameras? You don’t have weapons to protect yourself?