Didja ever write something that made you so uncomfortable with your own brain that you had to physically move away from the manuscript in order to rid yourself of the wiggins?
That's sort of along the lines of the scene I'm dealing with. I think part of it is my concern over whether the story really required that I go there; I'm proceeding under the conviction that it did, but it's still giving me the creeps.
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