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Stevie had no fears of the dead. The living, however, sometimes gave her the creeps.
Sherlock said, “I consider that a man’s brain originally is like a little empty attic, and you have to stock it with such furniture as you choose.”
Then comes the strange wind that blew into her mind, knocking everything over and turning everything into a mockery of reality.
People say depression lies. Anxiety is just stupid. It’s unable to tell the difference between things that are actually scary (being buried alive, for example) and things that are not scary at all (being in bed under the covers). It hits all the same buttons.
Last things were so strange. Most people had no control over or concept of what their last acts would be.
