When I was a child, if I saw a wasp from a distance, my heart used to pump fast, and I would go into a quiet panic. I’d not be able to function for fear of it flying in my direction.
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Fear, Light and the “Half Light”
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When I was a child, if I saw a wasp from a distance, my heart used to pump fast, and I would go into a quiet panic. I’d not be able to function for fear of it flying in my direction.