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Sunday, February 5, 2017

Where I feel safest



This is the stupidest question thus far. I always feel safe. Or I never feel safe? The point is I have the same measure of safeness constantly. Day to day I guess it fluctuates based on weather there are actual threats to my person or well-being, but all in all I have no "Safe Place."

That being said I have places I prefer being because of their aesthetic. My Special Spot near my parents house is one of them. I in no way feel safe there. I fear trees falling on me, rapists hiding behind rocks, and meeting a neighbor and being forced to chat.

I guess I don't have a spot like that in town. Not that that's a bad thing per-se. It's just different.

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