The Night Calls Me

The Night Calls Me

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I don't want to hear from myself anymore. I have phonophobia or ligyrophobia which means I am afraid of hearing my own voice or other people's voice. It started when I was around six years old. I don't want to speak because everytime I want to utter, there is a reaction that I can't explain. My vision starts to get blurry, sweating and trembling, then I start to experience difficulty in breathing then collapse.
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