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when I was a kid the darkness scared me. I could see the door leading down into our basement from my bed. every night my hyperactive child mind would produce images of creatures crawling from the basement, horrific nightmares emerging from darkness to carry me back with them into their twilight towns. 156 more words
WHATEVER WORKS….this time about my ….one cliché at a time – life!
Today, I’m lying in bed and for a change I’m not doing anything the least physical (like playing a game on the phone, or looking something up or anything) so, there I was just lying there and thinking. 2,145 more words