The menacing dark corner of a room. Hair standing up on the back of your neck. A whoosh of air past your arm. That uncanny sensation that just won’t quit. Plenty of us feel, at one time or another, ...
The ideas we have about who we are and how we are living our life could be called stories. Even though we could tell ourselves any story, we seem to create particular stories.
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