I used to hate horror.

I'm a Fluttershy-level scaredy cat. As a child, I was genuinely thought the little "pop" sounds in the wooden beams at night was someone trying to break into our house. More recently, I've been fearful of going back to school during the coronavirus pandemic...the responsibilities of living alone...my health...and also whether my writing is up to par. I get a lot of panic anxiety over these things.

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