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In no particular order.
- The first evening when I knew my father was gone.
- The morning after Gregory left.
- The moment before I spoke up in that elevator.
- Shooting silver - but tiny - bullets into a loup-garou.
- Being trapped inside my head and not able even to scream out loud.
- Being trapped into wall-mart with reason-eating mist, people shooting at us, and various flavors of monsters coming through the limited visibility. The marbles didn't help.
- Not being able to escape nightmares and being vulnerable to things that I shouldn't have been. Sometimes recovering is as hard as the trauma itself.
- Being under Raith's control, needing to do what he wanted of me.
- Knowing we left Harry in that hellish cave when he was just about done for.
- Watching Rick being taken away by the ambulance after that convention horror.
- The first evening when I knew my father was gone.
- The morning after Gregory left.
- The moment before I spoke up in that elevator.
- Shooting silver - but tiny - bullets into a loup-garou.
- Being trapped inside my head and not able even to scream out loud.
- Being trapped into wall-mart with reason-eating mist, people shooting at us, and various flavors of monsters coming through the limited visibility. The marbles didn't help.
- Not being able to escape nightmares and being vulnerable to things that I shouldn't have been. Sometimes recovering is as hard as the trauma itself.
- Being under Raith's control, needing to do what he wanted of me.
- Knowing we left Harry in that hellish cave when he was just about done for.
- Watching Rick being taken away by the ambulance after that convention horror.
