I am afraid of old dark brown wooden halls, which seem to have no end. All along the halls are old locked doors. I do not know what is behind the doors and I am afraid to open them.
--Gregg, Male, Netherlands

I'm afraid of:
-my own toys
-my parents
-getting pregnant
-not getting pregnant

I'm afraid of what I don't know and I like it I love my fears. They keep me alive
Mouchette, Female, Netherlands

--Ivo, Male, Netherlands

Mostly of myself. Losing my identity, or bettter: afraid to have no identity at all.
--The Somniloquy Institute, Female, The Netherlands