fracture fantasy.

Drains scare me. Those medium sized ones along walkways, without the metal coverings. Each time I walk past one, I picture walking into it and breaking my legs mid-shin. I don’t know where I got that idea. 

The scary part is I’ll always walk past fixated on that image, like I’m willing it to happen. I’m afraid one day I might self-sabotage.

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