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Meeting myself, either from time-travel, or from cloning, just seeing a seperate entity that somehow shared my identity would really freak me out.
or
the ghosts of all the aborted fetuses throughout history rising up and taking arms against humankind.
or
finding out that some long-dead polytheistic cult was the only "correct" religion.
or
Waking up as somebody else.
or
Apes with weapons.
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Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold.
-Son House, Death Letter Blues
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