tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9112039789761217220.post5850757237691466983..comments2014-03-11T20:00:48.514-04:00Comments on C. L. Freire: The River, The Dolls, and The Chills That Kept ComingC. L. Freirehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15724143030799780533noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9112039789761217220.post-77739159066492476722012-02-24T04:15:14.528-05:002012-02-24T04:15:14.528-05:00I've thought of that before, too. God, the ide...I've thought of that before, too. God, the idea of losing one's mind. Not knowing what's real. Afraid to even open (or in some cases close) your eyes? What a nightmare.C. L. Freirehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15724143030799780533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9112039789761217220.post-83867831468272864202012-02-23T22:02:13.928-05:002012-02-23T22:02:13.928-05:00Insanity. No kidding, the worst fear of mine is t...Insanity. No kidding, the worst fear of mine is that I'll have these really horrible images in my head, these really frightening feelings--and never be able to get rid of them. Ever.Steven E. Belangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11029874769975843685noreply@blogger.com