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Ongoing, First published Dec 10, 2015
When anxiety creeps up my back and scares the living hell out of me as I imagine the tree's shadow on the wall is a man, haunting my bedroom, I find the only thing that calms me down is creating. I'm afraid of only a few things in the world...I mean...I'm scared of everything but me...but that still counts as a few things in my book (of shame). This will probably turn out as a diary, just imagine each chapter: "OH GOD A SPIDER ON MY WALL! OH GOD ITS MOVing. OH HELL BYE" I whip a chair at the wall. Haha...okay bye. -eliAll Rights Reserved
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