Overactive Imagination
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Huling na-publish Tue, Apr 10, 2018
In the mind of this woman, things are not simple. An imagination with a mind of its own means that for Jane, her head can turn into a place of immense mental pain and suffering in a flash. Things of inexplicable existence appear from nowhere. But at least it's all her head.
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