i follow little trails
into the depths of my brain
and search for the one thing
that drives me insane
day and night
into the heart of my soul
i know something is watching me
and taking control
through the mist of memory
and the high toll of time
there appears a familiar figure
it haunts me down the line
waggle waggle waggle
i hear it in my head
quack quack quack quack
the syllables of dread
Anatidaephobia - The fear that some time, somewhere, somehow, a duck is watching you.
( I recieved an e-mail from one Jake Slater who reccomended this phobia (which is not on the list). So thank you Jake, this one’s for you! )
piece about phobias, which...actually quite harder than