The No Panic Book Of Not Panicking (well-being through creative writing)

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Holding on to the light A golden light of hope flies by on a fluffy cloud in the summer sky. I watch it drift and fade from sight ‘till darkness falls and day is night. Stillness and silence bring fear and dread, panic takes hold as I lie in bed. The candle flickers scent fills the air the darkness lifts light is everywhere. Janet Davis

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