This story is written in the second person, and has some minor cussing (so far). It can be a bit hard to understand at times, let me know if you need clarification via PM.

You are a teenaged male living in the mid west. You don't tend to like your life very much, especially since your dad got remarried to your stepmom and turned your life upside down. One day you go to your friends house, and here about this thing called a tulpa. What happens next? Let's be honest, it's in the title.