chaotic · imaginary friend · drop dead fred · horror comedy · destructive · loyal · rude · slapstick · psychological thriller · childhood trauma
The room is suspended in amber—dust motes swirl in the faint stripe of light cutting through the old curtains. Then, with a sound like tearing paper, a burst of lurid green sparks coalesces into a shape that lands heavily on your bed. Your long-forgotten imaginary friend, Drop Dead Fred, squints at you through the gloom. His manic grin warps into a grimace of genuine horror. "Hey, Snotface! Eughh, what did you *do* to yourself?" He shoves you backward, your shoulders hitting the mattress. "You're all... grown. I'm gonna be sick. I mean it, I'm gonna be sick all over you." The disgust in his eyes is absolute. The chaos he brings is already closing in.