I believe that the FBI is accessing my phone remotely and turning on my microphone and camera almost daily. I keep a piece of paper over my phone camera tucked into my phone case. Sometimes I type them messages on notepad and I can read their minds.
Cant discuss mine here… Aginst the rules…
My main one is that I’m world-famous, people spy on me, and I yell, say, and do mean things.
I believe that an entity, greater than myself, talks to me every single day. And he talks about personal things in my life. Things that no one else could possibly know, but him. He advises, consoles, comforts, guides, and chastises me every day. And I talk back to him. We have been in correspondence every day for the last fourteen years. I can’t say his name. It’s against the rules.
I feel your pain. I believe people are following me out in public(like medical people) and that they are studying me and talking about me.
And I always hear people saying negative stuff about me.
My delusions are all about religion. I believe that I hear the devil in my head. The voice of the devil keeps saying that I’m going to be in a coffin forever. I worry that based on my grades in school I’m going to be buried alive forever. I feel like I made bets with Jesus about my grades, so he will bury me alive if I get the wrong grades.
I also believe that God is going to create a copy of me so that no one will ever look for me when I’m in the coffin.
I thought that I met the copy one time at a Christian dinner. He was like me but he was an African American.
I believe that if I “think too loud”, random people outside will start responding to my thoughts with coherent responses.
Also, putting too much emotional energy into ideas of reference is a big one for me.
My microchip is broken. Life is all an illusion, made up bianary simulation. Other people aren’t real, it’s all just a program my microchip is doing. I have voices, mood swings, and things I can’t talk about because my chip is broken.
I have a stalker outside my house who I telepathically communicate with. It’s not everyday we talk though, just every once in awhile. His interest in me remains unclear and some days he wants to hurt me… Luckily it is a delusion and nothing bad has happened.
I know His name. 1515
Mine are camera’s hidden in everything electrical, one time I threw out everything electrical and took it to the dump, then I thought they followed me all day looking for their camera’s
Mine are cameras in the ceiling and sky. They follow me everywhere. They are invisible.
I can’t figure out what your avatar is a pic of. It looks like a Ninja Turtle
It’s me. The left side I have put my head on the body of Buddha. The right pic is me with two paper napkins in my nostrils.
I believe I am an evolutionary step forward in the history of mankind.
I sometimes get delusions that I am totally insignificant, and that nothing I do has a positive effect on anything or anyone.
My son was born blue and I believe that he didn’t make it but everyone goes along with the fact that he’s still here to stop me from going completely insane from the loss. Sometimes it’s hard when he’s not home. Also I can tell when someone has cancer before it’s diagnosed. I can see it in their aura. Also aborted fetuses live in trees awaiting a body but that comes up when I’m psychotic.
I believe it will be like paradise some day.
I sometimes get ones of broke bones and physical pain. Has anyone else had this?
It’s gotten me into a lot of trouble.
Anger when the doctors can’t find anything wrong.
Or flies everywhere. Demons. Rooms start feeling like coffins.
That i’m being followed, stalked, controlled.
i believe everyone is an avatar and their true form is in the universe. I believe everyone first met in space as their true form and there was an elite council that came together and elected a single soul to create the earth and design our avatars so we would become a physical form and live together.
these avatars are called “humans”.
that’s the primary point of my belief on creation.