When I Let Go of Fear


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…Most days Anxietta’s stomach tightened inside her sleek red body suit.  She knew that seeing red all day was bad for her.  Her nerves were shot.  Her sleeping patterns were shot.  Her every waking hour felt like torture.  This was no way to live.  Deep inside her, no doubt from some ancient genetic intelligence, she knew that there must be better planets, places where things would feel peaceful…