This paralyzing fear which consumes me comes from a long time ago, from a past life in which I was mosquito and I had to witness with horror the death of most of my friends and relatives.
They fell without warning, not one of them saw the cobwebs, not one saw death. I also feared the cobwebs*, and this fear was all the worse because I had to keep flying: even for a mosquito I had a reputation of not being able to hold still, of full fledge shortsightedness.

Suffice it to say I lived in terror, flying in my clumsy way, until one day the cob webbed me. I’m sorry, the web cobbed me.

*Tremulus Temerosus

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