The old nightmares have become old companions, the dread is gone and they're like that willow that was once really spooky but is now a place of welcome quiet and shadow
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True story: There was a recurring "nightmare" that I had as a child, of the abandoned, labyrinthine alleyways of a city of skyscrapers with smooth, blank white sides.
The buzzing silence was terrifying the first few times, but now I welcome it as a familiar, calming sight.
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