It's not nice having to wake up and encounter your fear for a period of time.
I woke up halfway through my sleep to the sound of extremely loud thunders.
Yes, I am afraid of the thunder.
Once I'm awake, I can only wait for the storm to reside, when you can only hear the grumbling thunder instead of the loud, cracking ones.
I enjoy the strong winds and rain, regardless heavy or light.
But it all goes awry when there's thunder and lightning.
Just spoils the fun.
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Sometimes it's just not easy to believe what you're hearing,
We often cannot believe what we hear because it's something we least expect or something we have been hoping so much for, with no intermediates or partiality.
In other words, being in a denial state.
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