My OFFICIAL thread
Thread Topic: My OFFICIAL thread
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I've been having that nightmare since I was little.
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That's because you're scared of it. If you show no fear, you'll stop having it.
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It combines all of my fears.
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But answer this poll though. [poll.px4]
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18ferran11700 Novicei eventually got over it but: when i was little i had a night terror that 3 of the monsters from the 1st scooby doo movie were chasin me through a house and they squished me when i hid behind a door
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I took it ^-^
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I wonder how I can share my tatics on how to get over fear...
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Don't ever let it get to you. Don't ever become afraid to go to sleep because of it, that only makes it worse
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Okay. I am going to tell you it. And think if I am overreacting.
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Bat, I found that the best way to get over fear it to put equal trust in something else.
Guys!
I am almost junior. -
Bat you got the 12,222 post o.o
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Alex, you might want to be informed on the study.
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Oh good, you'll be able to post links on your own again
das what you get fir giving away your accounts to peeps -
I close my eyes. I see a group of murderous clowns running in my direction. I start to run over sharp rocks. I am barefooted so rocks are being shoved into my feet. I stop in front of me is a bridge. Too narrow to have both feet next to each other. No relings so I can hold on. I look back and see the clowns coming closer. I carefully walk on the bridge, I look down to see a drop, about ten thousand feet in the air. I continue to walk. The clowns are gaining. I look in front of me, clowns on the side. I am in the middle now. I can't move. I want to jump. But I can't. The clowns reach out to me, they rip me apart like I am nothing. They start eating my flesh. I don't die. I can feel everything.
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Okay, so I incorporated some of your ideas bat, and I came up with a rough draft of new poem.
It probably is not much better though, it needs a lot of work.
Chasing freedom
So far away,
To be rid of this label
Afghani,
To be free to follow
Christianity,
My freedom is nearing
but the distance between,
the past and me
is not far enough stil,
Back were women like me
had lack of rights,
And children were wary
Not any more,
My past is dead,
all that remains
is this line,
between me and my sanity
Freedom.
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