Cassadaga, Florida

I live 2.5 miles from Cassadaga. I can’t tell you if it is the persons there, the structures there, the land, or the spirits, but I can’t even drive through that tiny town without raising shields. For every 30 seconds I am there, my brain becomes almost twice as fuzzy as the prior 30 seconds and then prickly spikes fire off.
 
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