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NBR: What are you afraid of?
Re: NBR: What are you afraid of?
Worms and anything else that slithers to get itself around. The dark.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
Oh God.. this too. I hate this.
1. Spiders- They're like tiny balls of condensed evil with legs that move all too un-naturally. I can't event think about the ones that are big enough to be visibly fuzzy.
2. Mirrors- I'm convinced that there's more to what I can see in the reflection and some day I'll actually see it. (ghosts, parallel universe, something along those lines)
3. Being in or on a structure that collapses- especially our house. This one's relatively new though and has made using our treadmil upstairs virtually impossible.
Brie's Blog 10.11.08 The Top Shelf Bookshelf
my read shelf:
Emmett born 01/28/2013
2015 Books Read 3 * 2014 Books Read: 151
2013 Books Read: 90 * 2012 Books Read: 125
2011 Books Read: 150 * 2010 Books Read: 117
Jennie Writes Words ~~~ We Still Read ~~~ Presidential Challenge
It's the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel. Also known as hell and the star of my childhood recurring nightmares that I used to have before I ever knew this place existed. I will probably die here some day.
Izzy and Baby A ~ Adorable Punks
my read shelf:
For me it is so ingrained in me at this point. I cannot look into a mirror for very long at all without being scared, forget about even walking by one after a certain time of night. I know I have reasons, but they are difficult to talk about.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
And I grew up in a farming community in Ohio.
It would just be so, so easy to get lost in one and wonder around in circles for ever and everything on every side would look exactly the same. And in the same regard, it would be so easy for someone else to hide in there. Just waiting.
Ok, without specifics, a very close person to me when I was young died rather violently in front of a mirror. For years I saw her in it before the mirror was moved. So now.... I just can't do mirrors.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
I just got chills.