Did you ever start at sight of something at the corner of your eye, something that, looked for, wasn’t there? Did you feel the fear, the chill up your spine, the rush of heat at the back of your neck? Why? Nothing was there… was it?
Those chills are provided courtesy of a million or so years of evolution. We’re too sophisticated to believe in monsters, demons, and creatures from beyond anymore, but our genes remember what goes bump in the night. The fear is baked into us, and for good reason. They view our world as a hunting ground, and in a way, our very sophistication makes it easier for them.
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