
“There’s earth right under our feet,” he said. “Earth and roots and worms – it can break through any time.”
How could I have known the ruined castle would terrorise him so? Imagined tourneys and jousting and round tables was what I expected. Instead, he saw decay, a child’s first glimpse of our impermanent hold on eternity.
“Everything’s okay, sweetie,” I said. “I won’t let anything hurt you.”
He seemed to recover until building began on the plot next-door.
Looking into the foundations’ depth he screamed, “dirt.”
For the next decade he wailed and fought whenever we took him outside.
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Terror it is such a strange thing. What a imagination this child has.
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Thanks, Michael
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A phobia is all the more frightening the more inexplicable it is. Unnervingly vivid.
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Thanks, Sandra
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My two-year-old granddaughter, who is fearless in most situations, gets really upset when she sees bugs.
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Let’s hope my character grows out of his existential horror that civilisation is only one layer of concrete thick
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Dear Neil,
When I was a young child I had an inexplicable fear of my cousin’s tape recorder microphone. The sight of it struck terror into my four year old heart. I hope your character outgrows his terror. Although I wondered if his didn’t have more of a reason. Well written.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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I’ve prescribed him some gardening therapy. Thanks, Rochelle
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Great story, Neil. My brother had a similar reaction to Alcatraz when we took the tour. Of course, the guide DID close him into the C-block cell.
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Thanks, Joshua
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Funny thing about fears… real or imagined. One person’s brain can conjure what another person’s brain can’t even conceive. Interesting story! Nicely done.
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Thanks, Caerlynn
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I can feel the fear, nicely written. I have so many phobias – some I have outgrown, some are so entrenched
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Thanks
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Powerful writing, Neil, that had me reading and re-reading.
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Thanks, Penny
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Oh that fear of anything… sometimes we keep it until we grow up… sometimes we outgrow them
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Yes, indeed
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Very nice. When my boy was first born he was terrified of going on grass, hated the texture of it.
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Thanks so much
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A seriously debilitating phobia.
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Yes, but luckily he has me to write him a world constructed entirely of marshmallows
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Can I come and live there too? 🙂
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Phobias… where they come from and how they take control of a person is something that always fascinates me. Wonder what triggered the boy’s? Hopefully he will outgrow it!
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I think nobody explained to him where milk comes from
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Oh man!!!
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Well don’t ever mention eggs — or what chickens like to eat. 😐
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Mum’s the word
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That’s a tough one, a fear of dirt – to be surrounded by something that frightens you so much. Just awful. Touching tale Neil
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Thanks, Lynn
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Pleasure Neil
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I once suffered phobias but the only remaining one is a fear of an empty beer glass! Nice one Niel
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Thanks, Keith
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You can never tell when a phobia will arise, or what will be experienced as traumatizing by someone else — or even by yourself, sometimes.
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Very true
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Interesting. I would like to know what this child sees that, seemingly, no one else does. Thanks for making me wonder.
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He sees what we all see – chaos
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We?
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I suppose the child will grow to become a clean freak.
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He may not grow up
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hopefully, he’ll outgrown his fear as normal kids do.
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Hopefully
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Phobias can be terrifying things to happen to children. I liked this vividly imaginative scenario, created by you. Very nicely done, Neil.
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Thanks, Esha
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What’s a person without phobia? We all have ours, some that we outgrow and some that grows on us. Well written, Neil
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Thanks, Neel
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Living with a phobia is difficult for the child and for the caretakers too. Superbly written tale. Really hope the child recovers.
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Thanks so much. I’m not sure he’ll recover, Nobody likes a happy ending
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🙂
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You made me feel all that activity underfoot. Scary phobia, indeed!
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Thanks so much
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Oh the terror in the formation of a childhood phobia. So sorry for the young lad. Great write.
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Thanks, Jelli
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Oh gosh how terrible. Poor thing. They imagine so vividly
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Yes, all of us come into the world as story-tellers
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‘ … he saw decay, a child’s first glimpse of our impermanent hold on eternity ‘ loved this line.
Such a deep story . The fact is most of us detest and fear imperfections in decay and yet when a child calls it dirt and worm , we call it phobia. I wonder if mortal beings will ever outgrow the fear of decay or impermanence as powerless spectators.
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Thanks, Moon
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I used to have such a phobia of cockroaches, I can entirely relate to the character’s fear. You made it very vivid for us.
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thanks so much
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Thanks Neil.
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Neil, this makes me so thoughtful. I believe kids see things so differently than adults, sometimes more clearly because they don’t have those sensors at work.
Anyway, your prose is so vivid that I could feel his terror and the narrator’s own confused dismay that what he intended was not seen.
Well done.
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errrrr censors…maybe sensors too ha
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Thank you, Sascha
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Well done, Neil. You really captured the irrational nature of so many fears. I know my own fears and all the steps I put in place to avoid them, make perfect sense to me, but would raise more than an eyebrow from an observer. Such a fascinating subject!
xx Rowena
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Thanks, Rowena
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I felt his terror…very well penned Neil.
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Thanks, Dahlia
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Very vividly described. I hated swimming as a child, screamed my head off, till one day it all went away and I started swimming on my own.
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Thanks, so much
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Okay, some deep rooted issues here.
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There sure are
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I hope the kid grows out of it or gets help. There’s a lot of story here with many possible variations.
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thanks
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