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Writer's Block: Bump In The Night
What are you afraid of?
I am afraid of everything. To put things simply. Heights righten me. And you can forget all about fast cars- my accident cured any love for that specific type of adreniline. But most of all, I am afraid of being alone. For the entirety of my life I've been subcociously in love with someone whom I've considered a sibling of sorts. And ony now have I realized how deep these feelings run, when it is more complicated than ever before.
I'm scared todeath of never accomplishing my dreams. They are multiple and manifold but the most outlndish is the one I need, and the hardest to obtain.
And then there is the real cliche. Death. I am so terifed of dying. To never breathe again would be hell. The world id my heaven: I love the srtuggle and would never give up this life for anything. I can not imagine allof this being taken away.
I am afraid of everything. To put things simply. Heights righten me. And you can forget all about fast cars- my accident cured any love for that specific type of adreniline. But most of all, I am afraid of being alone. For the entirety of my life I've been subcociously in love with someone whom I've considered a sibling of sorts. And ony now have I realized how deep these feelings run, when it is more complicated than ever before.
I'm scared todeath of never accomplishing my dreams. They are multiple and manifold but the most outlndish is the one I need, and the hardest to obtain.
And then there is the real cliche. Death. I am so terifed of dying. To never breathe again would be hell. The world id my heaven: I love the srtuggle and would never give up this life for anything. I can not imagine allof this being taken away.