The call of the void.

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I have this.

I walk down stairs and picture myself toppling down head first.

I drive and know that a quick turn of my wrist can send me hurtling down an embankment.

I use a knife and imagine a slip and loss of digit.

I now know that I’m not the only one. It’s comforting to know that there is an actual phrase connected to this feeling, and that I am not crazy.

…but, merely French. LOL.