#5- Not so much anymore, but I used to have a fear of thunderstorms. I hated them. My mother would play on this fear of mine and drive me insane on occasion. I remember once a thunderstorm started brewing up and mom made up a story about how a tornado was heading right for us and was going to destroy the house. I, of course, began crying
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