All afternoon and evening I’ve been labouring under a most unpleasant
sense of fear and foreboding. This happens occasionally, and every time it does
I worry that it might be some form of premonition or empathic awareness. It
rarely is, so I suppose it’s just a bit of a neurosis. Still worries me,
though.
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